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(ADB, play that shit)
Sittin' in the trap and serve some bows until I make some millions
Spin they block all day, I don't give a fuck, I'ma make 'em feel me
Hundred shots, you can sit through this b-, I bet they won't kill me
If you catch me lackin' without my blick, you better drill me
I hope they don't do me, better try to Emmett Till me
Keep my Drac' wherever I go, fuck nigga, this the real me
Tried everything I could, you ain't really feel me
I was so fucked up inside my head, thought you could heal me
You was tryna bring me down, you wasn't tryna build me
You made me feel like I'm a bum, you didn't wanna get near me
You been mad for way too long, it just can't be a period
You tryna leave me after everything, you can't be serious
It ain't no fear in me
Told you that I had your back forever, you weren't hearin' me
I got backed up by my best friend, it just wasn't clear to me
My brother died, I closed my eyes, R.I.P. Dearly
Every time I slide, it's homicide, can you come kill me?
Take you on a vacation, baby, let's go to Italy
Slangin' iron, murder on my mind, it was the little me
Just because I wasn't givin' money, she tried belittle me
Huh, you probably seen me at the corner store with a gun in my hand
I was posted with the junkies, I gave everybody ten
Posted in the club, 20K in dubs and everybody paid
I got the opps playin' my songs just like everybody fans
I went broke when I got money, I gave everybody chance
Remember when we ain't have shit and I gave everybody bands
Say, "I give you all my money", you just there 'til the end
I want a Cadillac bulletproof, I put my heart out in the booth
These niggas sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
I'm in the streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets, streets
She gon' give me head until I skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet
She had sent me nude before I came, freak, freak, freak
Bend her over, put her in a trance and I go deep, deep, deep
I came through your block and made you use your feet, feet, feet
I had fucked your mama and went in the sheets and she gettin' beat
She like to change positions, bitch, I turned around and gave me head
You ain't even know she gave me throat and we was in your bed
Wanted me to stay when we was done, but I had left instead
She drank all my kids, looked in my eye while she was givin' me head
I had told her stop, she kept on goin' like fuck 'bout what I'm sayin'
I got a blick on me, I ain't playin', I got addicted to poppin' these Xans
Bro did a ten and signed a pen'
You better run, drive far away and do it fast as you can
He so loyal, he cheated me, so he gon' always be my friend
You keep hatin' on me for nothin', nigga, you ain't gon' never win
Would I die if I popped two Percs, Adderall, and a Xan?
Would you stay if I went broke and I had nothin' in my hand?
Would you stay if I had nothin' with a plan?



Авторы: Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Raqhid Render, Jamal Rahman



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