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OhhGee72 feat. Cell No. 70 - Cursed! Lyrics yeah.. 70 Bro, they say we cursed ‘cause we grow in the gutter Cold nights, thin walls, hear the sirens stutter Who gets to choose where they first see light? Born in the dark, had to learn how to fight Yeah, better move back, keep space, don’t linger Bitches reach for a handshake, then flip you the finger Smiles turn fake when the stakes get high This life ain’t yours, better pass us by Go get a degree, go live that dream We sign our names in blood, not ink, know what I mean Bitches say we cursed, yeah, damned from birth Whole block hurting, pain in the dirt If Lucifer call, I might just shoot Cold steel talking, glock to execute Eyes in the barrel, freeze when it click Nine milli thunder, one flash — that’s it Cloud of that Cali, OG kush in the air Puff-puff fade, I don’t know you, don’t care Blood on the wall, face gone, can’t trace Street code silence, no name, no case They call it survival, we call it the norm Hearts stay frozen, souls stay torn Every corner got ghosts from before Every ticker still pray for war Hands stay clean if you stay away This ain’t your movie, don’t come to play Bitches say we cursed, yeah, damned from birth Whole block hurting, pain in the dirt If Lucifer call, I might just shoot Cold steel talking, glock to execute Eyes in the barrel, freeze when it click Nine milli thunder, one flash — that’s it Sold their soul, made deals in the dark God don’t walk where we leave our mark We all cursed, yeah, branded the same Haze in the lungs, fire in veins No halo here, just smoke and sin Try to get out, get dragged back in Bitches say we cursed, yeah, damned from birth Whole block hurting, pain in the dirt If Lucifer call, I might just shoot Cold steel talking, glock to execute Eyes in the barrel, freeze when it click Nine milli thunder, one flash — that’s it yeah... God don’t walk where we leave our hit