Bmk Bread Winner - Pakistan Babies (feat. Creature) Lyrics

They gone feel this one...
Pakistan Baby I use to drive my momma crazy
Bought my first glock was trynna leave a nigga faceless
I won't explain it but robberies & home invasions
Shit got real dangerous them dirty Jordan's hit the pavement
Bitch no Cmurder these choppa rounds ain't got no limit
Niggas be switching so brand new graves I get to digging
Cherish yo niggas my brother gone & I can't visit
Since I was little I never ask I just go get it
I'm being honest it's get hit up or catch a body
I pull up sober don't f*ck with pills like I'm Cosby
We play with rockets so you move wrong you get demolished
You see me pop cause you don't squeeze then that's a problem
Bitches be grimey but I think a nigga found the 1
She not like others independent & she a thug
Wanna make you smile love on me & tuck my drugs
Show you yo worth from the streets but full of love
I'm full of pain soul begging for peace & love
My heart on ice Rod Wave I lost some trust
Soaked up my pride like a sponge & grabbed the drum
Been feeling numb a good reason to leave him stuck
What you know about being left in that field I give them my pain
I know they gone feel
They give me that gun I know it's gone drill
He do it for fun I do it to kill
I'm broken hearted broken hearted
From these rainy days
I smoke some weed & sip some lean to take the pain away
Oh you said some dumb shit ?
So me & my brothers you know we gone slump him
That choppa be thumping
It's feeling yo body it's gonna massage him
No hypnotize him But all black that boy disguise him
And I knew he wasn't gone ride
And I knew he wasn't gone slide
Nah Nah
Asking questions wonder what's the meaning
Truth be told momma raised a demon
Should I beat the hoe if she ever leave me ?
Boi don't come on Pakistan yo ass ain't never leaving
Me & Bread Winner caught a opp we was creeping
Me & Bread Winner caught a opp from the deep end
Boi don't get too close boi don't get too close nah
Now it's case closed & nobody knows nah