Broken Promises
I'm sick and tired of these broken promises
Say that you riding for us why you lying sit down
So many dead bodies tired of this shit
We bouta start of riot get rid of the pigs now
Get rid of the bitches
I don't got no time for fake shit I ont listen
So that's jus how it is now
Get rid of the pigs
Get rid of the bitches
Riding wit a stick
My best friend died we miss em
My friend jus got spilled
Ain't found the one who killed em
My uncle on probabation
Thank god he not in prison
My nigga Sam is in the slammer, like fuck the system
I won't become a victim
I'm running up the digits
Them rape niggas still alive but they ain't tryna kill em
But niggas be tryna survive you give em life in prison
Well that ain't fair is it
Well life ain't fair nigga
Stay wit dat fye
Lul nigga ride with
I keep dat fye stick
Rip to my niggas
Ain't on fox five bitch
Ain't caught the murderer
Ain't no surprise bitch
Don't tell no lies bitch
They don't care about my dawgs
We have them dreams to make it out won't make it at all
And if we make it out by summertime we gonna fall
They don't want us to ball
They want us dead nigga
Cuz they are scared nigga
I'm sick and tired of these broken promises
Say that you riding for us why you lying sit down
So many dead bodies tired of this shit
We bouta start of riot get rid of the pigs now
Get rid of the bitches
I don't got no time for fake shit I ont listen
So that's jus how it is now
Get rid of the pigs
Get rid of the bitches
Say that you riding for us why you lying sit down
So many dead bodies tired of this shit
We bouta start of riot get rid of the pigs now
Get rid of the bitches
I don't got no time for fake shit I ont listen
So that's jus how it is now
Get rid of the pigs
Get rid of the bitches
Riding wit a stick
My best friend died we miss em
My friend jus got spilled
Ain't found the one who killed em
My uncle on probabation
Thank god he not in prison
My nigga Sam is in the slammer, like fuck the system
I won't become a victim
I'm running up the digits
Them rape niggas still alive but they ain't tryna kill em
But niggas be tryna survive you give em life in prison
Well that ain't fair is it
Well life ain't fair nigga
Stay wit dat fye
Lul nigga ride with
I keep dat fye stick
Rip to my niggas
Ain't on fox five bitch
Ain't caught the murderer
Ain't no surprise bitch
Don't tell no lies bitch
They don't care about my dawgs
We have them dreams to make it out won't make it at all
And if we make it out by summertime we gonna fall
They don't want us to ball
They want us dead nigga
Cuz they are scared nigga
I'm sick and tired of these broken promises
Say that you riding for us why you lying sit down
So many dead bodies tired of this shit
We bouta start of riot get rid of the pigs now
Get rid of the bitches
I don't got no time for fake shit I ont listen
So that's jus how it is now
Get rid of the pigs
Get rid of the bitches
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Writer(s): Orin Hughes Jr
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