Dying Breed

I go to sleep and pray for my homies

I do this shit for my legacy
I do this shit I'm the better breed
I got some dogs imma let em eat
Cook up the beef then we split the cheese

I got gualla from them mollys perkys xans nigga all that
It got me dripping kinda fancy they can't stand me nigga fall back

I do this shit for my legacy
I feel like the last of a dying breed
I make that bitch hit a melody
Hit from the back man I make scream

The shit that I been through made better me
Aye aye
The shit that I been through made better me
Aye aye

The shit that I been through you'll never know
I had some demons I let em go

My lil niggas demons they want some smoke
I know that they feigning I give em hope

I got some problems I move like monster
All by myself in the dark with a thumper
She say imma dog cause I'm tryna bone
Well If she got cake then you know imma hump her

So
Bend that shit over I hit from the bumper
But I am so sorry cause girl I can't love ya
I be feeling cold hearted I don't need a lover
I might love the bitch but I don't say I love her

I can fight like I'm rocky but they want they want shoot
I got young niggas wilding you might make the news
I don't do this shit just to entertain
This game full of liars and I am the truth

I lost it all had to get back
Don't get involved with that little chit chat
I was down bad thinking bout what I had
Fuck it got me a gun and I grabbed me a mask

But grandma said slow down you living to fast
And I love me my grandma can't argue with that

But beware of the money don't get to attached
To much money make dummies they don't know how to act
They might change up for money you don't know the half
I might Throw you some money if you throw that shit back

I do this shit for my legacy
I do this shit I'm the better breed
I got some dogs imma let em eat
Cook up the beef then we split the cheese

I got gualla from them mollys perkys xans nigga all that
It got me dripping kinda fancy they can't stand me nigga fall back

I do this shit for my legacy
I feel like the last of a dying breed
I make that bitch hit a melody
Hit from the back man I make scream

The shit that I been through made better me
Aye aye
The shit that I been through made better me
Aye aye



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Writer(s): G'armani Rhodes
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