Rapping from the soul because the streets just need some melodies
Trapping in the cold remember running ducking felonies
Niggas feeling broke can't get a job so they'll do anything
And quick to lose our hope we planning thought all in our memory
F*ck the shit they said it really matter what they did to me
Niggas really mad I won't react or show no sympathy
Underneath this mask know I be sad and this shit killing me
Question why I'm mad be wishing I was dead like literally
Worried bout a hoe but they ain't worried what they kid could be
Won't slide without they bros like they don't know that friends are enemies
Feeling like the one around they guys now they got energy
Won't say the things that's really on they mind cause that's how bitches speak
Told her I won't leave her in the dirt but it didn't stick with me
Only reason that I'm on this earth is cause this kid with me
Knew that I was hurt and then she tried to say a kid in me
And then she got the nerves to really lie like are you kidding me
Told her she the one that's when I shine but I'm just kidding she
Dream of different hoes one Mexican and one from Italy
Asked her what's her name and she said Diez
That's a ten I See
Felt a different way that's when I seen her drinking Hennessy
Shorty nem alike so when they slide they walking similes
If they locking eyes and bitches smiling know it's chemistry
Bitches really traps they f*ck with rats to get them killed for cheese
Fast to f*ck my bitch you see this clip hope you got quicker feet
Man this shit get depressing
Wishing this shit would just stop for a second
Thinking bout all my dogs up in heaven
Like isn't god getting reckless
I guess life is full of nothing but questions
Like why the f*ck does he take everyone special
Then try to make you forget it
The more you try they just gon make you a villain
Spread the word then they gon try and go kill you
And now it seems so suspicious
They hold us down but can't control every nigga
Life is fake man all this shit really scripted
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English
Rapping from the soul because the streets just need some melodies
Trapping in the cold remember running ducking felonies
Niggas feeling broke can't get a job so they'll do anything
And quick to lose our hope we planning thought all in our memory
F*ck the shit they said it really matter what they did to me
Niggas really mad I won't react or show no sympathy
Underneath this mask know I be sad and this shit killing me
Question why I'm mad be wishing I was dead like literally
Worried bout a hoe but they ain't worried what they kid could be
Won't slide without they bros like they don't know that friends are enemies
Feeling like the one around they guys now they got energy
Won't say the things that's really on they mind cause that's how bitches speak
Told her I won't leave her in the dirt but it didn't stick with me
Only reason that I'm on this earth is cause this kid with me
Knew that I was hurt and then she tried to say a kid in me
And then she got the nerves to really lie like are you kidding me
Told her she the one that's when I shine but I'm just kidding she
Dream of different hoes one Mexican and one from Italy
Asked her what's her name and she said Diez
That's a ten I See
Felt a different way that's when I seen her drinking Hennessy
Shorty nem alike so when they slide they walking similes
If they locking eyes and bitches smiling know it's chemistry
Bitches really traps they f*ck with rats to get them killed for cheese
Fast to f*ck my bitch you see this clip hope you got quicker feet
Man this shit get depressing
Wishing this shit would just stop for a second
Thinking bout all my dogs up in heaven
Like isn't god getting reckless
I guess life is full of nothing but questions
Like why the f*ck does he take everyone special
Then try to make you forget it
The more you try they just gon make you a villain
Spread the word then they gon try and go kill you
And now it seems so suspicious
They hold us down but can't control every nigga
Life is fake man all this shit really scripted
Trapping in the cold remember running ducking felonies
Niggas feeling broke can't get a job so they'll do anything
And quick to lose our hope we planning thought all in our memory
F*ck the shit they said it really matter what they did to me
Niggas really mad I won't react or show no sympathy
Underneath this mask know I be sad and this shit killing me
Question why I'm mad be wishing I was dead like literally
Worried bout a hoe but they ain't worried what they kid could be
Won't slide without they bros like they don't know that friends are enemies
Feeling like the one around they guys now they got energy
Won't say the things that's really on they mind cause that's how bitches speak
Told her I won't leave her in the dirt but it didn't stick with me
Only reason that I'm on this earth is cause this kid with me
Knew that I was hurt and then she tried to say a kid in me
And then she got the nerves to really lie like are you kidding me
Told her she the one that's when I shine but I'm just kidding she
Dream of different hoes one Mexican and one from Italy
Asked her what's her name and she said Diez
That's a ten I See
Felt a different way that's when I seen her drinking Hennessy
Shorty nem alike so when they slide they walking similes
If they locking eyes and bitches smiling know it's chemistry
Bitches really traps they f*ck with rats to get them killed for cheese
Fast to f*ck my bitch you see this clip hope you got quicker feet
Man this shit get depressing
Wishing this shit would just stop for a second
Thinking bout all my dogs up in heaven
Like isn't god getting reckless
I guess life is full of nothing but questions
Like why the f*ck does he take everyone special
Then try to make you forget it
The more you try they just gon make you a villain
Spread the word then they gon try and go kill you
And now it seems so suspicious
They hold us down but can't control every nigga
Life is fake man all this shit really scripted
Writer: Elijah Carter
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