Listen to Loose Ties (Used Too) [feat. TYRON] by Chief YRA

Loose Ties (Used Too) [feat. TYRON]

Chief YRA

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

Used to fuck with killers, my bad kuh I still do You still fuck with bro, we riding cut throat and we kill you I'm sick of all these faking niggas talking like they drill too Better know that ima kill you if you messn with my lil dude U sed to fuck with killers, my bad kuh I still do You still fuck with bro, we riding cut throat and we kill you I'm sick of all these faking niggas talking like they drill too Better know that ima kill you if you messn with my lil dude ReMember niggas thuggin, like they bangers but they ain't shit I'm still climbing heights, knock me off, ima go ape shit I Kame from the bottom, ran with killers on my late shift We gon clock you out, if you fucking up our day shift Yea I ran with cut throats, but a youngeen, never caught a charge Family full of felons, everyone of mine, been behind bars Yea the shit still hurt, every time my youngeen go dark I pray for his family, know it's rough, I know it's real hard We tryna find a way, to make it out, I know it's been rough Riding with em killers, no my momma, has had enough I go harder everyday, but everyday I'm getting real tough They tried pushed me down, but everyday I'm getting back up If he think I'm lacking, make a phone call, and that nigga dead Never stress an opp, that boy in blue now he in all red And I'm still a youngeen, matured so much, since the street shit Never goin back, no matter what, I ride with demons Used to fuck with killers, my bad kuh I still do You still fuck with bro, we riding cut throat and we kill you I'm sick of all these faking niggas talking like they drill too Better know that ima kill you if you messn with my lil dude U sed to fuck with killers, my bad kuh I still do You still fuck with bro, we riding cut throat and we kill you I'm sick of all these faking niggas talking like they drill too Better know that ima kill you if you messn with my lil dude Better stay down til i came up I been stickin to that logic Never been a lame one Got em crazy in the moshpit Gotta keep myself a gun Every time i ride in cockpit Goofy tryna test me Make sure u can run n dont trip They be doin everything to make sure they can put me down Sayin almost everything especially when im not around And they asked me to share the same pack of loud Fuck u talkin bout man Used to call urself a gang wtf is going on Put u on the floor now u ain't breathing nomo I was tryna play it cool i was tryna play along But u turned out to cross me Murder mystery in my song I was tryna be the best at everything that i can Everything that i did is for the sake of my fam Got alot of shit to lose but not enough for the gains Better go ham now cuz ive stepped in the game ninja Used to fuck with killers, my bad kuh I still do You still fuck with bro, we riding cut throat and we kill you I'm sick of all these faking niggas talking like they drill too Better know that ima kill you if you messn with my lil dude U sed to fuck with killers, my bad kuh I still do You still fuck with bro, we riding cut throat and we kill you I'm sick of all these faking niggas talking like they drill too Better know that ima kill you if you messn with my lil dude
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