Songtexte Free - Pt 2 - Pucci Jr

They took my bro I can't forget it (took my bro)
Gon start again I can't believe it
Already know who run the city (yeah I know)
Still raising hell I won't be with it
Lotta niggas ready did the time ain't get acquitted
I ain't asking for no pity

Looking at your body I'll be honest I'll admit it
(I'll be honest I'll admit it)
Badman that's how we living
Clock already ticking got no time no reminisce
Please don't let me in cuz if I do won't be leaving
Got your party turn up wasn't even in the list
I don't do no quickies told her im back in minute

I dont show face I need no recognition
Know where I go Imma pull the ignition
Can't finesse me yo I been doing bits
Never trust thots they don't match the description
Never trust thots they don't match the description
Never trust thots–

You been on my mind but cannot get in me in the mood
I wish I could stay but either way I gotta move (gotta move)
12 been on my back watching everything I do (yeah I'm dashing!)
Got so much to get fuck it got nothing to lose
Try step on my shoes, promise you can make the news (CNN BBC, CNN BBC)
I was deep in trouble way before I ever knew (yeah I was in trouble)
Count my enemies prolly got more than a few
Man I got nothing to prove

Couldn't get a clue she kept messing with the view
And I was doing it for you (you, you–)
You–
Never trust thots they don't match the description–
Never trust thots they don't match the description–
(CNN BCC)
Yeah I was in trouble, profit gon double
Too– too many, too many–
(Yeah I was in trouble, profit gon double)