Windows

Windows how these niggas see through don't come around me with that fake
They wasn't there when them folks ain't see shit in a nigga but now they all up in my face
Get the job done real quick with my hands lil nigga but it's Glocks here just in case
Nigga move wrong imma up that shit don't play get turned into a case

Why play with me guess your guess is good as mine
I'm guessing he didn't see the nine
I guess that he thought my ass was lying
He ain't know that I'm fucked up in the mind
If you ask me I'll tell you that I'm fine
But I'm thinking about how to slang that iron
Lay him down if he play with one of mine
Get him now he won't never see a sign

Windows how these niggas see through don't come around me with that fake
They wasn't there when them folks ain't see shit in a nigga but now they all up in my face
Get the job done real quick with my hands lil nigga but it's Glocks here just in case
Nigga move wrong imma up that shit don't play get turned into a case

Lose some friends think about murder all the time
Clutching bad trying to leave his ass behind
Hurting bad but it's shit that you can't hide
Tell me change but I told you that I'm trying
This shit hard when your heart in the gutter
We ain't supposed to be killing each other
We supposed to be building each other
But would you kill if they taking your brothers
And I won't see they face no more
So I ride with this rod on me
And I'm watching for everybody
Move wrong you gon die around me
And I swear I can't take this shit
I'm trying to stack up my bread
I told bro not to flex that shit
Them niggas gon come for your head



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Writer(s): Jamal Hampton
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