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PTM Hud - Empty Lyrics



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Flaming

Anger in my body

Feelin

Dangerous

Numb my heart

Dont feel emotion

Feelin

Painless

Watch the city
Bleed showers
Let em paint it


Niggas broke

With no wxcuses

So they

Blaimin







Hit a lick

Back to the trap

To count my

Payment


Fell in love

W/ Dollar bills

We got


Aquainted


Aint bitch round


We aint hit
And I can

Bang it

I aint do it

To the neck

I brought The

Gang in




I aint do it to the neck
I brought the gang Wit me

Aint too many
But the who here
Stayed wit me

Couple fell off
I Swear to G oh D they
Coulda came wit me


Burnt a bridge
N lost respect
You tried play wit me

We den grew up on these
Hoes
They never liked us

Pocket stuff
She see a wave
Nd wanna ride us



Lil Bro off the leash
N wanna shoot
He got the itis



Leader of my pack
300 Soldiers
Leonidas




Niggas dyin
Round yo habitat

Friends
Dying n you stuck with that


On the road just pray
To make it back


Wont go for nun
Be quick to up
The strap


Posting paperwork
Exposing rats







Momma prayin
Cuz she know the world
Warfield

Leave my house I got my glock
Cuz we at war still

Told myself
Im was done
I'm buyin more pills

3 bitches one
Me
Feel like the fourth wheel


They gone understand we serious

Livin a lie
This bitch delirious

Hold it with two hand
Should hear the sound
Its Fast & furious

Statement
Gettin niggas end
Before the period


Fake shit
Cuttin alll tithes
Leave bitches curious


I can do bad on my own
Dont need nobody

We the leader of the
New school
Feel like gotti

200 shots around
Its 60 ridin shotty

Paranoid
Sleep with ar
Right beside me
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Flaming

Anger in my body

Feelin

Dangerous

Numb my heart

Dont feel emotion

Feelin

Painless

Watch the city
Bleed showers
Let em paint it


Niggas broke

With no wxcuses

So they

Blaimin







Hit a lick

Back to the trap

To count my

Payment


Fell in love

W/ Dollar bills

We got


Aquainted


Aint bitch round


We aint hit
And I can

Bang it

I aint do it

To the neck

I brought The

Gang in




I aint do it to the neck
I brought the gang Wit me

Aint too many
But the who here
Stayed wit me

Couple fell off
I Swear to G oh D they
Coulda came wit me


Burnt a bridge
N lost respect
You tried play wit me

We den grew up on these
Hoes
They never liked us

Pocket stuff
She see a wave
Nd wanna ride us



Lil Bro off the leash
N wanna shoot
He got the itis



Leader of my pack
300 Soldiers
Leonidas




Niggas dyin
Round yo habitat

Friends
Dying n you stuck with that


On the road just pray
To make it back


Wont go for nun
Be quick to up
The strap


Posting paperwork
Exposing rats







Momma prayin
Cuz she know the world
Warfield

Leave my house I got my glock
Cuz we at war still

Told myself
Im was done
I'm buyin more pills

3 bitches one
Me
Feel like the fourth wheel


They gone understand we serious

Livin a lie
This bitch delirious

Hold it with two hand
Should hear the sound
Its Fast & furious

Statement
Gettin niggas end
Before the period


Fake shit
Cuttin alll tithes
Leave bitches curious


I can do bad on my own
Dont need nobody

We the leader of the
New school
Feel like gotti

200 shots around
Its 60 ridin shotty

Paranoid
Sleep with ar
Right beside me
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