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And tell these niggas it ain't no fake shit
I talk to you everyday
Nigga I'm the hope of my trenches put on for my hood
Four deep in the car with like six different irons
When lil bruh died that's the last time I cried
We was takin' niggas down we was tryna get fly
Y'all play in the front so we went through the back
You told him be safe and his ass got cracked
Man ask wassa name and he know about me
Take a walk up the street I was blowin' my p
In the spot right now just me and yp
Man pass me the drac get low on one knee
I'm wiping my eyes when I look at his picture
In the car right now looking for bruh killer
A nigga not young man a nigga got older
When shit went left he tried lean on my sholder
Like six in the morning just scored us some drink
If the bitch look pretty I'ma buy her some mink
Man free all the men man they on the way home
My phone stay jumpin' I'm huggin my phone
Keep cappin' in songs you ain't bustin' your gun
Still jammin' out sad man the night still young
I had me some money before I had fame
Keep buying them jeans it's a band and some change
I'm stuck in my ways man you can't feel my pain
I'm stuck in my ways man you can't feel my pain
Nigga sound sweet on the gram and I got me a lick
In a black truck ridin with another nigga bitch
It's a S550 just jack me a whip
My spot do numbers I'm bustin them smiths
Sound sweet on them, sound sweet on them songs
y'all ain't doin' no spinnin' keep cappin' the songs
y'all ain't standin' no business, you ain't havin' no motion
Your ass lookin' bad you speak on lil boosie
You get turned to a hashtag
Mask on gloves on a fuck it
Let's crash out smoke in the air man the young nigga passed out
Threw dirt on my name so a nigga gotta drag now
Threw dirt on my name so a nigga gotta drag-
Threw dirt on my name so a nigga gotta-
Threw dirt on my name so a nigga gotta-
Nigga I'm the hope of my trenches put on for my hood
Four deep in the car with like six different irons
When lil bruh died that's the last time I cried
We was takin' niggas down we was tryna get fly
Y'all played in the front so we went through the back
You told him be safe and his ass got cracked
Man ask wassa name and he know about me, take a walk up the street I was blowin' my p
Writer(s): Slimey Fox
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