Top Songs By BankRollBigghead
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Dupree Maddox
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer
Shane Thompson
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Yuh all love dead, shit ain't gettin' no better
Uhh, bankroll
Aye dee man drop that shit ya heard
They say this love shit gon' get easy, but this shit gon' get way worse
Niggas talk behind your back, but want a fake smile in yo face
They wanna criticize and judge when they ain't doin' good theyself
I'm finna flash up on this track cause I been, hurt deep inside
Don't know who's really fuckin' with me, like I'm blinded by the light
I hope that God gon' steer me right, cause niggas left when I was down
I might cut my eyes out, see too much fake shit goin' on
I see a flaw, I cut you off, I only need the real around
I feel like fifty cause its many men who, really want my head
Nigga shot me in my back like Ricky, damn, I could be dead
But I'm just thankful that I'm livin' when I, really could be dead
They tryna tear a nigga down, they throwin' salt all on my name
They steady goin' off what they heard, but won't come and ask about me
I say my guard forever up, because my trust been long gone
Had some hoes to fuck it up and niggas, went against the grain
I feel like peso on this bitch, because all love is really dead
I heard my name all in the wind, but I ain't worried about a nigga
I'm on the same block I grew up at, this shit won't never change
From twenty-fourth ta Earl Street we used ta, bang it out with niggas
Stepped in the field without no cleats, them niggas know how I get down
They say this love shit gon' get easy, but this shit gon' get way worse
Niggas talk behind your back, but want a fake smile in yo face
They wanna criticize and judge when they ain't doin' good theyself
I'm finna flash up on this track cause I been, hurt deep inside
Don't know who's really fuckin' with me, like I'm blinded by the light
I hope that God gon' steer me right, cause niggas left when I was down
I might cut my eyes out, see too much fake shit goin' on
I see a flaw, I cut you off, I only need the real around
Yeah, uhh I only need the real around, yeah uhh
Pussy, yeah, I only need the real around
Ole fake ass niggas, yeah uhh, Igh
Writer(s): Bryan Maddox
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