RIP SLEAZY AND MY UNCLE MAL
ITS DREKEMANN
Only 1 way out them trenches for me, at least
1 way out
Ok, 1 way out for me i gotta get it staying on my grind
Do this all the time, swear to God
I just pray to God, miss my cousin sleazy everyday i feel the full effects
Im like God please dnt take my brothers but i feel im next
Off this gas, got me itching, twitching like i got tourettes
Whole lotta opps on my head cuz they want the kill
Oh, he spilled the beans, he a rat i had to throw em out
I cant f*ck with rats, but if i do gone 'head 'n' take me out
And im like please, i need some help with my thinkin'
Sometimes i just cant get it out about the way im feelin'
I just want to stack that money real tall to the ceilin'
Stack that money and keep on making music for my healing
I done been rappin' for 2 years, im just now learning how to express myself
But back to the subject, its 1 way out when you come from them trenches
Niggas know how im livin' i got to get it you know how im livin'
If he talkin' pressure, up it, then buss it, you know ima kill em
But i still don't know why they hate on me
Drekemann keep it real nigga, real nigga
Drekemann keep it real nigga, yea
Its Drekemann
Shhhhh
1 way out
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RIP SLEAZY AND MY UNCLE MAL
ITS DREKEMANN
Only 1 way out them trenches for me, at least
1 way out
Ok, 1 way out for me i gotta get it staying on my grind
Do this all the time, swear to God
I just pray to God, miss my cousin sleazy everyday i feel the full effects
Im like God please dnt take my brothers but i feel im next
Off this gas, got me itching, twitching like i got tourettes
Whole lotta opps on my head cuz they want the kill
Oh, he spilled the beans, he a rat i had to throw em out
I cant f*ck with rats, but if i do gone 'head 'n' take me out
And im like please, i need some help with my thinkin'
Sometimes i just cant get it out about the way im feelin'
I just want to stack that money real tall to the ceilin'
Stack that money and keep on making music for my healing
I done been rappin' for 2 years, im just now learning how to express myself
But back to the subject, its 1 way out when you come from them trenches
Niggas know how im livin' i got to get it you know how im livin'
If he talkin' pressure, up it, then buss it, you know ima kill em
But i still don't know why they hate on me
Drekemann keep it real nigga, real nigga
Drekemann keep it real nigga, yea
Its Drekemann
Shhhhh
1 way out
ITS DREKEMANN
Only 1 way out them trenches for me, at least
1 way out
Ok, 1 way out for me i gotta get it staying on my grind
Do this all the time, swear to God
I just pray to God, miss my cousin sleazy everyday i feel the full effects
Im like God please dnt take my brothers but i feel im next
Off this gas, got me itching, twitching like i got tourettes
Whole lotta opps on my head cuz they want the kill
Oh, he spilled the beans, he a rat i had to throw em out
I cant f*ck with rats, but if i do gone 'head 'n' take me out
And im like please, i need some help with my thinkin'
Sometimes i just cant get it out about the way im feelin'
I just want to stack that money real tall to the ceilin'
Stack that money and keep on making music for my healing
I done been rappin' for 2 years, im just now learning how to express myself
But back to the subject, its 1 way out when you come from them trenches
Niggas know how im livin' i got to get it you know how im livin'
If he talkin' pressure, up it, then buss it, you know ima kill em
But i still don't know why they hate on me
Drekemann keep it real nigga, real nigga
Drekemann keep it real nigga, yea
Its Drekemann
Shhhhh
1 way out
Writer: QuaDreke Osborne
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