Head Gone
Caked up niggas gotta pay up
Fake tough niggas ain't even finna take nun
Just wanna be seen in the trap ain't even make nun
Hella street when them niggas rap but niggas stay running
Ion even like talking bout that niggas just stay fronting
Imma always love the gang bitch we day 1'in
We was on that with the oppers but the ain't want it
Cause they know whats in them choppers got they name on it
Disrespect me on the net no i ain't trolling
I don't know what niggas gone do next so it stay loaded
Got a lot of shit thats on my chest so i stay loaded
And a lot of nigga out of niggas out of sight and they ain't folded
I just talked to brother
he said, Ro i love you bro we only got each other
I know how it is when niggas wanna see you under
Post traumatic so sometimes i wonder, if ill lose another
Got no trust to open up bout this so imma suffer
I cant give no one my time i ain't getting no younger
Still don't wanna give up what we had it was structure
Even when Im on my ass they say he a hustler
I cant put shit past nobody
Needed me Im there, needed you now imma nobody
And its fucked up how a young nigga head gone
Everyday i gotta clutch i be thinking bout them head stones
I be in and out my feelings and i know Im dead wrong
Tell me whats yo intensions i don't wanna be led on
I been off these drugs so Im moving kinda slow
And Im with my thugs so i cant pick up the phone
I cant fuck with you cause girl i know that you ain't right for me
Im gone tell the truth this from my heart don't no one write for me
Really fuck a bitch and a nigga they wont die for me
Shit if you ain't tryna help me win that mean you stopping me
I just talked to brother he said,
Ro i love you bro we only got each other
I know how it is when niggas wanna see you under
Post traumatic so sometimes i wonder, if i'll lose another
Got no trust to open up bout this so imma suffer
I cant give no one my time i ain't getting no younger
Still don't wanna give up what we had, it was structure
Even when Im on my ass they say
I be in and out my feelings and i know Im dead wrong
Tell me whats yo intensions i don't wanna be led on
I been off these drugs so Im moving kinda slow
And Im with my thugs so i cant pick up the phone
Fake tough niggas ain't even finna take nun
Just wanna be seen in the trap ain't even make nun
Hella street when them niggas rap but niggas stay running
Ion even like talking bout that niggas just stay fronting
Imma always love the gang bitch we day 1'in
We was on that with the oppers but the ain't want it
Cause they know whats in them choppers got they name on it
Disrespect me on the net no i ain't trolling
I don't know what niggas gone do next so it stay loaded
Got a lot of shit thats on my chest so i stay loaded
And a lot of nigga out of niggas out of sight and they ain't folded
I just talked to brother
he said, Ro i love you bro we only got each other
I know how it is when niggas wanna see you under
Post traumatic so sometimes i wonder, if ill lose another
Got no trust to open up bout this so imma suffer
I cant give no one my time i ain't getting no younger
Still don't wanna give up what we had it was structure
Even when Im on my ass they say he a hustler
I cant put shit past nobody
Needed me Im there, needed you now imma nobody
And its fucked up how a young nigga head gone
Everyday i gotta clutch i be thinking bout them head stones
I be in and out my feelings and i know Im dead wrong
Tell me whats yo intensions i don't wanna be led on
I been off these drugs so Im moving kinda slow
And Im with my thugs so i cant pick up the phone
I cant fuck with you cause girl i know that you ain't right for me
Im gone tell the truth this from my heart don't no one write for me
Really fuck a bitch and a nigga they wont die for me
Shit if you ain't tryna help me win that mean you stopping me
I just talked to brother he said,
Ro i love you bro we only got each other
I know how it is when niggas wanna see you under
Post traumatic so sometimes i wonder, if i'll lose another
Got no trust to open up bout this so imma suffer
I cant give no one my time i ain't getting no younger
Still don't wanna give up what we had, it was structure
Even when Im on my ass they say
I be in and out my feelings and i know Im dead wrong
Tell me whats yo intensions i don't wanna be led on
I been off these drugs so Im moving kinda slow
And Im with my thugs so i cant pick up the phone
Credits
Writer(s): Jerome Hawkins
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