Songtexte Dying Inside - Zoee8

I hear the feds next door
My bitch don't want no more
Moving phase, can't go slow
Got lot by myself
I've been caught, no support
Life support, got rich
I was poor, slept on floors

No support, heart hurt
If you saw, that's drugs
Give me more
I'm really dying inside
No support, no support
Heart hurt
If you saw, that's drugs
Give me more
I'm really dying inside
No support, no support

Them be wrong
That's gon' cost you
Didn't really give no fucks about you
Didn't hang in Gucci trousers
I was broke, now I'm ballin'
She ain't answer, now she callin'
Fake love, fake hurt, fake death
I be stallin', stall 'em nigga
Never crawlin'

I've shot enemies
So I offed 'em, yeah I offed 'em
Crucify 'em, pick his coffin
His close friends, they had cost him
Baby mamma tried to dog 'em
Facin' twenty with no lawyer
On the edge, like what's tomorrow?
Family handouts, tryna borrow

My heart cold, no need for sorrow
Homocide come, hush her
Yeah I'm stickin' to my morals
Motherfucker, can a Zorro free my dawgs?
Makin' pillows from they towels
Go on then, ciao, hide his thumbs
Hide they shows, he a wreck
Give him handles

Fuck bitches, get money
Never snitched, still a model
Yeah (this shit still model nigga)
Fuck bitches, get money
Never snitched, still a model
(Still a model)
Yeah, we started like that nigga

I hear the feds next door
My bitch don't want no more
Moving phase, can't go slow
Got lot by myself
I've been caught, no support
Life support, got rich
I was poor, slept on floors

No support, heart hurt
If you saw, that's drugs
Give me more
I'm really dying inside
No support, no support
Heart hurt
If you saw, that's drugs
Give me more
I'm really dying inside
No support, no support