Songtexte 138 - TRENCHIRO

Random pull up in the dark with no hand-gun
Mad-son
I got money they say that I'm handsome
Last one
I gat to the top they getting mad son
We catch your son you better pay the ransom
We catch a opp and drop him to the ground son
And imma stand on everything i had done

Crazy bitch lost her soul
The fake niggas I know
The fake pills that I took
You chase fake mills and I don't
I can't say this out loud but
That fake designer you wore
And he a stepper
She wan be wise because I let her
My nigga better he fuck her friend and he dork tell her
That big Nutella
That shit you tell her
Wait
Or send a letter I'm busy baby call me later
And when I left her I know that I should've been better
But I'm still addicted to that shit
No no no
And I don put all my shit in my songs
Could make you feel my pain in my songs
Yeah
The granny say this niggas die this niggas dead
I thought they say they'll stand
Oh why they fled
I had stand away from niggas on your bro you call the feds

Cops be at my spot as a bro will you hold my switch
I swear that Percocet I been on it gave me chills
In the hood I'm the hiro the way I fucking feed the streets
You gon feel my pain in my songs just chill and listen
You can't change the fact that you not gan
Tryna hang with gangbangers
You ain't never held a switch before how are you a murderer
You a bitch since day one we can ask your mother
I do this for the family cuz they all I got
I take this lean it hurt my chest but I can't get enough
Even tho they knock me down bitch I'm still getting up

Cuz shawty you drive me insane
If I don't smoke weed feel like I'm going insane
Cuz shawty you drive me insane
If I don't smoke weed feel like I'm going insane
Am I going insane?
Cuz I'm going insane
If I don't smoke weed feel like I'm going insane
If I don't take alcohol feel like I'm going insane
If I don't do that drugs I'm going insane