Boss Loc - Cursed (Missing Mally) Lyrics

Feel like I'm cursed, yeah, my brother that I love, I had to see him in a hearse, damn
Feel like I'm cursed, yeah, my brother that I love, I had to see him in a hearse
All this pain I've been through, I can't let this shit hurt
Droppin' tears on my iron, tryna see which nigga I'ma murk

Every time I see a opp die, that shit get me turnt
I Got pictures on my wall, still see visions of my dawg
I ain't gotta make no call, I'ma drop some
I can't take no more losses, all my niggas be bosses

Spend that profit on my dawgs just to split some
Gotta call they at the mall, so we outside with them boxs
First nigga walk out this bitch, we gone switch some
Then we right back to the trap, tryna make this shit stack

The plug ain't frontin' me shit, I have to flip some
Now this shit all over the net, they say three niggas got wacked
One in critical condition, we gone send for'em
Yeah, niggas knowin' that we did it, we ain't hidin' bout that business

If you really bought that action, gone spin for em

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Feel like I'm cursed, yeah, my brother that I love, I had to see him in a hearse
All this pain I've been through, I can't let this shit hurt
Droppin' tears on my iron, tryna see which nigga I'ma murk

Every time I see a opp die, that shit get me turnt
Every time I see a opp die, that shit get me turnt
Every time I see a opp die, that shit get me turnt

Still the biggest out my city, niggas hate me cause I'm different
Reen' up a hundred K on Bub to show em that I'm livin
My ex-bitch say she miss me, but she still can't get with me
I ain't showin' no hoe pity, bitch, you lost one
Yeah, you ain't never met no plug until you tossed some

Yeah, anything you buying tossing, come and cop some
Yeah, and I ain't playin' about them pros, send them Jefe's to your doe,
You better come up with that paper before I knock some
Yeah, I ain't got time to play with bitches cause I'm block runnin

Yeah, my hands get dirty for that pape, I mop some
Yeah, gotta call MAL was gone, my whole heart crumbled
And I ain't gone stop thinkin about you to it stop running
Feel like I'm cursed, yeah, my brother that I love, I had to see him in a hearse

All this pain I been through, I can't let this shit hurt
Droppin' tears on my arm, tryna see which nigga I'ma murk
Every time I see a opp die, that shit get me turnt