Текст песни She Ain't One of Them - King Reese

Yeah
Turn it up
First date I tried to fuck
But She Ain't One Of Them

My nigga stayed loyal
I'm stuck with him
Found out he opp
I dont fuck with him

All in my face
Being cool in shit
Niggas must think that I'm new to this

My teach use to say
Stay true to this
She said I had talent
What I lack was balance

Given all of my energy
To the wrong people
Cuz at the top
They dont even really wanna see you there

Rather see you fall
Then to watch you ball
Use to just wanna be a millionaire

Na I spit it just to let em feel it
Let em know
I ain't an ordinary nigga

Manifesting way beyond niggas
I was blessed with this
And this is God given

Mob living
Praying that I get a mild sentence
Since a youngin
Been a wild nigga

Bringing real back in style nigga
Had to take it up a notch

I was really on the block

Ain't no talking on the phone
That's like talking to the cops

Ain't from the block
He a foreigner
If he a opp
Send em right to the coroner

Ain't got no patience
For fuck niggas
4th of July
We gone light em up nigga

Tryna do right
But been through too much nigga
Keeping that tool is a must nigga

Better keep cool around us nigga
Choppa loud
But a put you on hush nigga

Wanna kill him and his dawg

Niggas is snitches
The shit is ridiculous

Niggas allowing
All of this foul
Could be with 100
I'd shoot up the crowd

Fuck all of yo niggas
Bet not over look me
They accept you
Then them niggas is pussy

Stump on all them niggas
Like ima giant
She did me wrong
It kinda fucked my pride

Keeping my head up
Even though deep down
I'm fed up

Never will they understand us
Sipping on pineapple fanta
Pour a little bit lean in it
Tryna feel closer to my dreams nigga

Early morning chasing cream nigga
No coffee
When you switch up
You lost me

I can hear the nigga heart beat
Pussy nigga wanna off me

You dont know
What it cost me
Nigga heart is colder then a frosty

Tryna keep these demons off me
Say the word
Broddi gone chalk eem

I done got in shawty mental
Na she wanna meet my Ken folk

Dreamed I was in a Benzo
Woke up in a bando

Trapping till the sunrise
Felt like we ain't have no choice

When you broke
You aint got no voice

Losing hope
But a nigga so poised

Sorry mama
Ima dope boy

Lil cuzzy punching
He dont know floyd

Hit the gram
Just to show the racks

Forgive us
We ain't never had nothing

December 25th
Fuck is that
Christmas only when the bag coming

Only time Street niggas feel joy
Thick bitches always feel the boy

Left her ex nigga
Had to feel void

On the job
Like a nigga employed

Work that twerk that
Baby girl

Make it hurt
When you throw it back
Baby girl

Hit the road praying to make it back
It's a world

Gotta know yo worth
Even at yo worse

They wont see it
If you dont see it first

Going hard
Until they put me in the dirt

Dressing fresher then a brand new pack of certs

Need the loyalty
Keep the love
Love hurts