River

We built some bridges for niggas who should've swam the river
I Shared my feelings with bitches but not enough to miss er
Concealed pistol in these joggers, swear I move the swiftest
See the children ain't willing to do no different
I Love to get them calls from all my niggas that's in prison
But I don't know what to tell em, except I love em & I miss em
Won't be selling dreams to cell blocks I rather gift em
Niggas want me tripping over my words, want me to diss em
It's like they want me to leave em out ona curb, Want me to ditch em
All my dawgs gon use they claws I tell em sick em
Gon be inmate ona call, before a victim
And I watched you shed yo skin I always knew you slithered
Time & time again it's happening ain't no forgiveness
Those who fixed they lips to disrespect me won't forget it
Picky eating niggas scared of beef, they go for chicken
Won't get close to me, Gon shoot a goofy from a distance
Praying for the meaning, tryna puzzle all the scriptures
Motherfuck whatever broke her heart I'm tryna fix er
Niggas tryna bottle up they feelings with the liquor
I can only dream bout being bigger. stripes across my back boa I start to feel like tigger
Niggas shaking in they boots, it ain't even December
Got niggas checkin in with us that ain't even no members
I could never give a fuck I'm stuck being a sinner

We Built some bridges for niggas who should've swam the river
I Shared my feelings with bitches but not enough to miss er
Concealed pistol in these joggers swear I move this swiftest
See the children they willing to do no different
I Love to get them calls from all my niggas that's in prison
But I Don't know what to tell em, except I love em & I miss em
Won't be selling dreams to cell blocks I rather gift em
Niggas want tripping over my words, want me to diss em
It's like they want me to leave em out ona curb, Want me to ditch em
All my dawgs gon use they claws I tell em sick em
Gon be inmate ona call, before a victim

All the weirdo shit intolerant, it's been restricted
I'm livid
Been missin myself, for a minute
I'm drifting, reminiscing all my homies that ain't living
I get it, I'm angry, It's toxic, I'll admit it

We Built some bridges for niggas who should've swam the river
I Shared my feelings with bitches but not enough to miss er
Concealed pistol in these joggers swear I move this swiftest
See the children they willing to do no different
I Love to get them calls from all my niggas that's in prison
But I Don't know what to tell em, except I love em & I miss em
Won't be selling dreams to cell blocks I rather gift em
Niggas want tripping over my words, want me to diss em
It's like they want me to leave em out ona curb, Want me to ditch em