Lyrics

Ain't gotta speak about my problems, I'll just send em all to God Free all my niggas down tha road, lockdown in tha pod I'm steady poppin all these xans, you don't know tha pain I feel Losing people back to back, this shit just feel unreal Chasing after Benjamin's, I want all tha pesos No I can't love tha hoe, but she do what I say so You can't do anything, you put ya mind too These niggas be cappin, keep a tool cause they gone try you Gotta keep a Glock on me, but Nah don't call me key My nigga trappin, tax 28 for a P Ain't paying for pussy, when I know I get it free These hoes gone fuck for clout just wait and see Just live my lifestyle, these hoes they come and go My niggas we live wild, we turning up tha show Heard they be plotting, Im steppin like a nupe Shoutout breakem off, it's still 3 claps and salute I know that they watching, but they can't stop meeee Had to run up them bands, know they can't touch meeee Keep a Glock in my pants, case a nigga wanna shoot now Heard they playing round with some bands, fuck it it's gone be a man down Pop me a zan or I'll pop ah perk, grandma died and every since I been hurt They say that I've changed but I just got smarter, stayed down so I can come a lil harder Niggas cappin but I know they won't step, two twin shootahs like klay and steph Too official so they screamin gleee, BabyKong yeah they know who I be Get tha money put it ina vault, never tell ya moves what I was taught Real niggas never throw shade, how ya broke claiming that ya paid Everything kosher what's tha deal, rollin so I pop another pill Came from nothin you'nt know how it feel, fuck tha fame I wanna mill
Writer(s): Marquevus Harvey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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