Lyrics

Boy that jewelry rented you ain't buy it Drugs dissolving on my tongue turned to a habit I know some killers tatted tear drops on they eye lid They livin large in no income that shit so tragic I know some niggas who did some coke said they wouldn't try it The hard I sold my family dope ain't make em buy it (sorry) And I can't bleed no bitch she say she high end She suck my dick I used to back up at the Hyatt My daddy said his first day out don't buy him no tight shit We make it hard for you to eat, hood diet Right before my eyes I seen the hood dyin Fallin victim to these streets I wish I would try it Bring back the act again Make Kanye black again Won't shop at Nordstrom Racks again I hope that lil boy lack again We gone show you all the differences We killing everyone ain't no innocents Turn you into remembrance Headshot from this Glock you won't remember shit You won't remember shit We gone turn you into remembrance Oh you won't remember shit Ain't nobody innocent I tried to bust down my watch ain't know what platinum is And he ain't from my block so we need half of his And I peeped that fake smile through them white veneers Before he died he was so in love now he see his bitch with me Sometimes I feel like Tadoe I wanna kill people I did too much and you ain't did how you feel you still equal How you lose that weight you let them pills eat you Fuck around and get yo kidney up that'll still leach you I did shit for a hundred niggas and I'm still reachin Took my Shahada down in the Feds to the streets I'm still preaching I don't get the chance to see all my kids I know they still decent I stabbed my bestfriend right in his back but it was for a real reason I need a real bag real real real bag Trynna lay my head where they dont kill at I'm from where you got some money and you still bad Where they let you go for a body and you still rat Where they carry guns ain't got a gun card Told the Jakes to eat a dick I beat my gun charge Broski lowkey got the city he ain't got one chart They caught him while his head was down he was unarmed Bring back the act again Make Kanye black again Won't shop at Nordstrom Racks again I hope that lil boy lack again We gone show you all the differences We killing everyone ain't no innocents Turn you into remembrance Headshot from this Glock you won't remember shit You won't remember shit We gone turn you into remembrance
Writer(s): Tyree Lamar Pittman, Durk Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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