Текст песни Preach - Z6sleepyRose

Yea
Tellin' ya
I'm sayin'
I ain't tryna preach
(Feddy what it do my nigga)

Never let them folks no where you sleep
Never let no nigga see you weak
I ain't tryna rap, I'm tryna preach
Fell off the porch and then adapted to the streets
Nigga pick yo' mans up, since you actin' tough
Gotta get yo' bands up, since you tryna buck
I ain't never been this hurt, 'til I fell in love
I had to see my sister dead, they hit her up with slugs

Now I got these demons crawlin' on me like some bugs
Nigga I'm da real one, I ain't goin', for that
I did this, for that
Glizzy start gettin freaky, shawty hit 'em from the back
Now it's man down, yellow tape, blood everywhere
It's a hotbox, stain streets, slugs everywhere
And I'm thuggin, with Ready
Shawty interview ready
Slide the whip like a Chevy
Chop it sloppy, spaghetti
Nigga you ain't the real one
Nigga you ain't gon' kill nothin'
Nigga you gon' fold up
Cut the thumbs, froze up
Yo patna get you rolled now
Lil shawty you throwed now
Kept that shit 100, made Lil Tae rip his soul out
He exposed now

Never let them folks no where you sleep
Never let no nigga see you weak
I ain't tryna rap, I'm tryna preach
Fell off the porch and then adapted to the streets
Nigga pick yo' mans up, since you actin' tough
Gotta get yo' bands up, since you tryna buck
I ain't never been this hurt, 'til I fell in love
I had to see my sister dead, they hit her up with slugs

And my patna keep on showin' Instagram, but I ain't stuntin' it
I ain't goin' back and forth, these niggas know how I'm comin'
Gotta keep it in the streets, I cracked my phone so I can't comment
I ain't scared to bang my gang, I throw that shit up like I vomit
I remember me and RIchie went strikin' right by the Summit
Took 'em on a chase, then we hopped out right by the Sonic
Shawty lost his life for no reason I seen it comin'
Got a reason to see what you doin', you up to somthin'
And I gotta keep my people on the right path
Say you rolled a nigga, that don't excite me
Free my brother, shawty on some psych meds
Night time, bangers gettin' sharpened

Never let them folks no where you sleep
Never let no nigga see you weak
I ain't tryna rap, I'm tryna preach
Fell off the porch and then adapted to the streets
Nigga pick yo' mans up, since you actin' tough
Gotta get yo' bands up, since you tryna buck
I ain't never been this hurt, 'til I fell in love
I had to see my sister dead, they hit her up with slugs