My Blood (feat. Young Lon & Rsn Dre)

Taliban (B-O-N) I'm a big nigga

I turned that boy into a killer
Now I got to kill him

You let the jealousy get you
Before that you was with me

And now you keeping yo distance
I'm trying to find the difference

I had a dream I was laying in my blood, yeah
They say I treat my friends better than my blood, yeah

I Gave my heart to the streets, ain't no love there
I put the streets before my self and I was dumb, yeah

Taliban (B-O-N) I'm a big nigga

I turned that boy into a killer
Now I got to kill him

You let the jealousy get you
Before that you was with me

And now you keeping yo distance
I'm trying to find the difference

I had a dream I was laying in my blood, yeah
They say I treat my friends better than my blood, yeah

I Gave my heart to the streets, ain't no love there
I put the streets before my self and I was dumb, yeah

I risked my life for you, how you gone change, yeah
And my family hurting me, but I won't change up

I love everything about you I won't
Change none

And if I show you love it's real, I'll never fake nothing
And don't you ever play with me cause we gone shake something
And I can put it on my momma you won't take nothing

I lost my auntie, and my freedom on the same day
I had to get it thru my head, we ain't the same, yeah, aye

But I would die for you, hoping you feel the same way
And I gave my all to you, how you gone trade
Bitch, I was sitting here in tears, when I read this letter
Yeah I got a couple niggas, in the feds forever
I done lost a couple niggas gone be dead forever
Sometimes I be wishing we was dead together
I been running out of love, but I been scared to tell you

And my heart been getting cold, now I'm scared as ever
I don't need to put a bag, on no nigga head

One word to them killers, they will leave your ass dead
Putting money on secures just to talk to my niggas
Niggas saying that they gang but them niggas wasn't with us
Niggas talking down
Can't keep them round
Free my dogs I'm the pound
Put a nigga in the ground

My niggas ride, no good year
Bag coming in it's a good year

Never talk again, yeah we good there
Every thug cry, I done shed plenty tears
I got niggas locked up doing too many years
Cut a lot of niggas off and it is what it is
My nigga coming home texted a nigga bout a lick

I got blood on my Bally's, got to get another fit
Going broke, bout a bitch, better get another bitch

Taliban (B-O-N) I'm a big nigga

I turned that boy into a killer
Now I got to kill him

You let the jealousy get you
Before that you was with me

And now you keeping your distance
I'm trying to find the difference

I had a dream I was laying in my blood, yeah
They say I treat my friends better than my blood, yeah

I gave my heart to the streets, ain't no love there
I put the streets before my self and I was dumb yeah

Taliban (B-O-N) I'm a big nigga

I turned that boy into a killer
Now I got to kill him

You let the jealousy get you
Before that you was with me

And now you keeping yo distance
I'm trying to find the difference

I had a dream I was laying in my blood, yeah
They say I treat my friends better than my blood, yeah

I Gave my heart to the streets, ain't no love there
I put the streets before my self and I was dumb, yeah

I am the hottest young nigga, pop me a perc, and take off like a rocket

Nigga I need what's inside your pocket
Nigga, you know that I'm bout it

Forever I'm going I'm never gone stop it
Came in the game, and you know how I'm rocking
They never thought, that a young nigga bout it
Man put on your glasses, you see how I'm wild'n
I had to tell that bitch hold on
I fucked that bitch good, with my clothes on
Pull up in a coupe nigga, roll on
Drop the top in the booth make a phone call
My dick harder then bricks, and a stone wall
Beat her pussy, and have her on recall
Stephen curry that bitch like a three ball
Chopper got a kick back, like a recall
Taliban (B-O-N) I'm a big nigga

I turned that boy into a killer
Now I got to kill him

You let the jealousy get you
Before that you was with me

And now you keeping your distance
I'm trying to find the difference

I had a dream I was laying in my blood, yeah
They say I treat my friends better than my blood, yeah

I gave my heart to the streets, ain't no love there
I put the streets before myself and I was dumb yeah

Taliban (B-O-N) I'm a big nigga

I turned that boy into a killer
Now I got to kill him

You let the jealousy get you
Before that you was with me

And now you keeping yo distance
I'm trying to find the difference

I had a dream I was laying in my blood, yeah
They say I treat my friends better than my blood, yeah

I Gave my heart to the streets, ain't no love there
I put the streets before my self and I was dumb, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): J’keem Anderson
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