paroles de chanson Nw6 - Park Hill
Showed
you
love,
felt
like
you
finessed
me.
Gave
you
my
last
left
me
on
empty.
Didn't
trust
my
instincts
look
where
it
left
me.
Too
busy
protecting
you
but
who's
protecting
me.
Im
going
back
to
the
6.
Imma
link
up
with
my
niggas.
Im
on
da
road
wit
my
dawgs,
Phone
me
up
when
you
not
trippin.
We
need
some
time
apart,
Should
of
kept
it
real
from
the
start.
Didn't
stay
consistent.
Tried
to
open
up
you
make
it
hard.
Packed
up
my
bag
& I
dipped.
Had
to
get
back
to
the
strip.
Back
on
my
grind
in
the
ends,
All
this
other
shit
ain't
making
sense.
Been
a
long
time,
since
I
been
back
to
the
6.
Fuck
a
backwood
roll
a
spliff.
I
hop
off
the
plane,
Killy
pull
up
wit
the
tint.
Box
of
Dog
up
in
the
whip.
Went
for
a
trim,
posted
wit
Racca
& Jim.
This
girl
left
me
stress
out
& ting.
Girl
I'm
tryna
win.
You
know
my
cup
filled
to
the
brim
But
for
you
I'd
drop
anything.
I
fell
in
love
the
first
time
I
saw
your
smile.
In
the
DM's
for
a
minute
but
the
Wait
was
worthwhile.
You
put
wall's
up
between
us,
I
try
hard
to
break
'em
down.
Gotta
get
up
out
my
feelings
I'm
in
these
streets
right
now.
Showed
you
love,
felt
like
you
finessed
me.
Gave
you
my
last
left
me
on
empty.
Didn't
trust
my
instinct
look
where
it
left
me.
Too
busy
protecting
you
but
who's
protecting
me.
Im
going
back
to
the
6.
Imma
link
up
with
my
niggas.
Im
on
da
road
wit
my
dawgs,
Phone
me
up
when
you
not
trippin.
We
need
some
time
apart,
Should
of
kept
it
real
from
the
start.
Didn't
stay
consistent.
Tried
to
open
up
you
make
it
hard.
Moved
away
from
home
jumped
in
the
deep
end.
I
cant
even
see
my
family
on
the
weekend.
I
had
to
get
back
to
my
roots
this
trip
was
needed.
Some
times
I
get
mad
and
I
blow
up
for
no
reason.
When
I
get
homesick.
Go
to
granma's
crib.
Hold
a
food,
roll
a
spliff,
yeah
I
can
post
on
my
strip,
yeah.
You
say
these
streets
don't
love
me
like
you
do.
So
why
do
we
argue?
Uh.
When
you
shut
me
out
it
leaves
me
confused.
Showed
you
love,
felt
like
you
finessed
me.
Gave
you
my
last
left
me
on
empty.
Didn't
trust
my
instinct
look
where
it
left
me.
Too
busy
protecting
you
but
who's
protecting
me.
Im
going
back
to
the
6.
Imma
link
up
with
my
niggas.
Im
on
da
road
wit
my
dawgs,
Phone
me
up
when
you
not
trippin.
We
need
some
time
apart,
Should
of
kept
it
real
from
the
start.
Didn't
stay
consistent.
Tried
to
open
up
you
make
it
hard.
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