Songtexte Invested - Veyster
A
lot
of
shit
up
in
my
life
I
couldn't
tell
you
who
was
with
me
Man,
Man
these
niggas
fake
All
these
niggas
fake,
all
these
niggas
hate
Lotta
shit
up
in
my
life
I
couldn't
tell
you
who
was
with
me
Damn,
I
know
these
niggas
out
to
get
me
Never
trippin'
bout
no
bands,
bitch
they
stayin
in
my
denims
It's
not
shit
to
make
a
call
and
get
a
fuck
nigga
missin'
Last
time
I
tripped
over
a
bitch,
probably
never
Heart
turned
cold
in
these
streets,
why
would
I
let
it
Niggas
said
they
listen
to
me,
I'm
questionin'
if
they
felt
it
You
gotta
play
your
cards
right,
you
lose
the
ones
you
dealt
with
You
gotta
deal
with
it,
I
just
swipe
the
card,
I
ain't
thinkin'
bout
no
ticket
Veyster,
steady,
runnin'
up
them
digits
Put
me
on
your
track,
it's
goin'
up,
no
fitted
I
gotta
fit
it
on,
but
I
don't
never
cap,
not
speakin'
fiction
You
say
you
really
mad,
nigga,
I
gotta
see
you
prove
it
Always
had
this
shit
at
first,
I
wasn't
influenced
Ever
since
they
killed
my
daddy,
I
knew
I
had
to
keep
the
toolie
Let
a
fuck
nigga
try
me,
man,
his
ass
fuckin'
foolish
You
ain't
keepin'
up
with
me,
if
it's
a
race,
then
you
losin'
They
steady
spreadin'
rumors,
man,
I
wish
these
niggas
knew
me
They
knew
me
in
the
past,
life
now
it's
the
new
me
Gotta
burner
for
any
nigga
tryna
slide
You
sayin'
that
you
love
me,
I
don't
wanna
know
if
you
down
for
the
ride
Yeah,
keep
it
on
me,
these
niggas
switchin'
sides
I
told
Kenzie
that
I
love
her,
lately
it
ain't
feelin'
right
I
really
gave
this
bitch
my
heart,
now
I
don't
know
how
to
feel
She
tellin'
me
to
stop,
I
be
rollin'
off
the
pills
Lotta
shit
up
in
my
mind,
swear
none
of
it
was
real
I
know
these
niggas
mad,
they
out
to
get
me,
I
don't
feel
you
At
first
you
told
me
it
was
love,
now
I
see
the
real
you
Times
gettin'
hard,
but
I
kept
my
head
up
I
really
got
these
niggas
mad,
I'm
goin'
fed,
huh?
Every
time
a
nigga
fell,
I
got
up,
can't
be
a
dead
guy
MARION!
got
a
chop
and
that
bitch
got
a
red
dot
I
want
a
red
eye,
I
ain't
stoppin'
for
no
red
lights
I
miss
Lil'
Randy,
he
was
real,
that's
no
cap
My
pops,
that
time,
can't
get
it
back
I
swear
to
God,
if
I
go
and
get
it
back
I'm
goin'
fed,
that's
on
the
lac
I
be
thinkin'
bout
that
shit
every
day
up
to
my
bed
So
much
shit
up
in
my
head,
I
won't
speak,
that's
just
me
For
so
long,
my
problems,
they
would
be
under
my
feet
Almost
overdosed
last
week,
and
don't
nobody
know,
but
me
and
she
Hit
the
doctor
by
myself,
nobody
had
me
like
I
had
me
Yeah,
I'm
a
little
fucked
up,
I
live
to
see
another
day
This
shit
up
in
my
heart,
it's
hard
to
tell,
so
many
faked
You
told
me
it
was
love,
then
you
put
it
in
my
face
You
wanna
get
a
play?
just
give
that
shit
to
Vey
nigga
We
ain't
whip,
hella
deep,
like
5 deep,
with
like
5-heats
Talk
to
my
mans
wrong
and
he'll
leave
you
in
the
street
I
can
handle
all
the
pressure,
you
can
pass
the
ball
to
me
Feel
like
the
franchise
boys,
the
lean
rock,
my
dog
to
sleep
Finna
drop
a
EP,
uh,
finna
drop
a
EP,
called,
uh
Finna
drop
a
EP,
called,
invested
to
the
streets
Before
I
invest
in
a
bitch,
I
invest
in
these
beats
Got
bout
60
on
my
neck,
20
on
my
wrist
I
can
send
a
text
off
my
phone,
you
truly
gon'
be
missed
Niggas
sittin'
in
they
bed,
you
can't
even
stack
a
ten
Never
leave
my
brothers,
got
it
tatted
on
my
skin,
nigga
Never
leave
my
brothers,
got
it
tatted
on
my
skin,
yeah
And
I
know
these
niggas
feel
me,
I
done
ran
it
up
Now
they
can't
see
the
real
me,
I
got
a
lil'
bag
of
white
collar
Do
you
feel
me
Got
these
niggas
mad,
I
ain't
trippin',
come
get
me
Ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
nigga

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