Damn, man, I done hurt the one I Love, reminiscing about my past Life, I'm coping with these drugs
My mama say I need some therapy, She think I need a hug, I'm on the Phone with Dios right now
Prayin' to God he a get better, judge, Love my gang, i love my 50z, you Know we come straight out the mud
Done hit so many licks when I was Young, come get it back in blood', We be the ones to hop on feet
I make sure all my niggas eat, can't Leave nobody out of the mix, cause If I do, it's all on me
Can't let no nigga know my move, Can't let him get one up on me, and Every time I wake up
Gotta make three plays before I eat, It ain't no handouts at my table, Everybody earn they seat
Niggas tryna be with us, them Nigga broke, them niggas weak, aye Late nights in the winter
Cold as hell, cause we have no heat, and I been staying' up out the way I'm gettin' to it, I'm not in the streets
I been tryna get my mind right, Focus on my grind
Fifty boys I swear to God, bitch we Gon' shine
Fifty boys my brothers, swear to God I can't leave my dawgs
Swear to God I miss my dawgs
Free them guys man
Free them guys man
Free the gang, I swear to God, free Them guys man
Stand on that gang
Fifty boys, we at the top, we havin' All the motiin
I heard a opp checked out last week, So bitch you know we f*ckin' Smoking
Man free the gang, up out that cell, I Send a blitz, them niggas poking'
Walk up in the party, clutching' bad, You ain't gotta ask if I'm toting
We the ones who hop on feet, make Sure all my niggas eat
Can't leave nobody out of the mix, Cause if I leave, it's all on me
Can't let no nigga know my moves, Cant't let him get one up on me
And every time I wake up, gotta Make three plays before I eat
It ain't no handouts at my table, Everybody earn they seat them Niggas tryin' to beef with us
Them niggas broke, them niggas Sweet
When I was in the winter, cold as Hell, cause we ain't had no heat
But I've been staying up out, the Way I'm gettin' to it
Lil' bitch, I'm not up in the street
F*ck that shit, I'm in the street, I'm Screaming ' f*ck a deal
But if they drop a bag, I'm industry
I'm on the phone when Dios prayin' To God
He get a better judge, I swear to God
I love my gang, I love my 50z
You know we come straight out the Motherf*ckin' mud
You know we come straight out the Motherf*ckin' mud
With lil Rekk, I'm with lil Tristen, With lil Jodi, with lil Statik, with lil Hoxx
50boyHeart - Letting Go Lyrics
50boyHeart - Letting Go Lyrics
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Damn, man, I done hurt the one I Love, reminiscing about my past Life, I'm coping with these drugs
My mama say I need some therapy, She think I need a hug, I'm on the Phone with Dios right now
Prayin' to God he a get better, judge, Love my gang, i love my 50z, you Know we come straight out the mud
Done hit so many licks when I was Young, come get it back in blood', We be the ones to hop on feet
I make sure all my niggas eat, can't Leave nobody out of the mix, cause If I do, it's all on me
Can't let no nigga know my move, Can't let him get one up on me, and Every time I wake up
Gotta make three plays before I eat, It ain't no handouts at my table, Everybody earn they seat
Niggas tryna be with us, them Nigga broke, them niggas weak, aye Late nights in the winter
Cold as hell, cause we have no heat, and I been staying' up out the way I'm gettin' to it, I'm not in the streets
I been tryna get my mind right, Focus on my grind
Fifty boys I swear to God, bitch we Gon' shine
Fifty boys my brothers, swear to God I can't leave my dawgs
Swear to God I miss my dawgs
Free them guys man
Free them guys man
Free the gang, I swear to God, free Them guys man
Stand on that gang
Fifty boys, we at the top, we havin' All the motiin
I heard a opp checked out last week, So bitch you know we f*ckin' Smoking
Man free the gang, up out that cell, I Send a blitz, them niggas poking'
Walk up in the party, clutching' bad, You ain't gotta ask if I'm toting
We the ones who hop on feet, make Sure all my niggas eat
Can't leave nobody out of the mix, Cause if I leave, it's all on me
Can't let no nigga know my moves, Cant't let him get one up on me
And every time I wake up, gotta Make three plays before I eat
It ain't no handouts at my table, Everybody earn they seat them Niggas tryin' to beef with us
Them niggas broke, them niggas Sweet
When I was in the winter, cold as Hell, cause we ain't had no heat
But I've been staying up out, the Way I'm gettin' to it
Lil' bitch, I'm not up in the street
F*ck that shit, I'm in the street, I'm Screaming ' f*ck a deal
But if they drop a bag, I'm industry
I'm on the phone when Dios prayin' To God
He get a better judge, I swear to God
I love my gang, I love my 50z
You know we come straight out the Motherf*ckin' mud
You know we come straight out the Motherf*ckin' mud
With lil Rekk, I'm with lil Tristen, With lil Jodi, with lil Statik, with lil Hoxx
My mama say I need some therapy, She think I need a hug, I'm on the Phone with Dios right now
Prayin' to God he a get better, judge, Love my gang, i love my 50z, you Know we come straight out the mud
Done hit so many licks when I was Young, come get it back in blood', We be the ones to hop on feet
I make sure all my niggas eat, can't Leave nobody out of the mix, cause If I do, it's all on me
Can't let no nigga know my move, Can't let him get one up on me, and Every time I wake up
Gotta make three plays before I eat, It ain't no handouts at my table, Everybody earn they seat
Niggas tryna be with us, them Nigga broke, them niggas weak, aye Late nights in the winter
Cold as hell, cause we have no heat, and I been staying' up out the way I'm gettin' to it, I'm not in the streets
I been tryna get my mind right, Focus on my grind
Fifty boys I swear to God, bitch we Gon' shine
Fifty boys my brothers, swear to God I can't leave my dawgs
Swear to God I miss my dawgs
Free them guys man
Free them guys man
Free the gang, I swear to God, free Them guys man
Stand on that gang
Fifty boys, we at the top, we havin' All the motiin
I heard a opp checked out last week, So bitch you know we f*ckin' Smoking
Man free the gang, up out that cell, I Send a blitz, them niggas poking'
Walk up in the party, clutching' bad, You ain't gotta ask if I'm toting
We the ones who hop on feet, make Sure all my niggas eat
Can't leave nobody out of the mix, Cause if I leave, it's all on me
Can't let no nigga know my moves, Cant't let him get one up on me
And every time I wake up, gotta Make three plays before I eat
It ain't no handouts at my table, Everybody earn they seat them Niggas tryin' to beef with us
Them niggas broke, them niggas Sweet
When I was in the winter, cold as Hell, cause we ain't had no heat
But I've been staying up out, the Way I'm gettin' to it
Lil' bitch, I'm not up in the street
F*ck that shit, I'm in the street, I'm Screaming ' f*ck a deal
But if they drop a bag, I'm industry
I'm on the phone when Dios prayin' To God
He get a better judge, I swear to God
I love my gang, I love my 50z
You know we come straight out the Motherf*ckin' mud
You know we come straight out the Motherf*ckin' mud
With lil Rekk, I'm with lil Tristen, With lil Jodi, with lil Statik, with lil Hoxx
Writer: Heartless 50zz
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