Ties Ina 7

I ain't gon be here forever
So somebody take a picture
I ain't gotta run game to these women no more
Cause I'm that nigga
Some nigga had tried to line me up
But ain't know how to use his clippers
Why you jumping in that water
You don't even know how to work your flippers
Stupid nigga
I'm the one they love
And the one they hate at the same time,
They full of drugs
Why these niggas be acting like they can't die
Rest in peace to stud
You'll never know when it's your last ride
They've tried to stab me in my back but that shit Backfired

Niggas popping fentanyl
I ain't trying to get that high
He been released but he still smoking mojo I don't understand why
Niggas big balling round tax time
Copping fin dogs letting packs fly
I was born with an Iraq mind
Trying to wack they brother cause the clapped mine
Still ducking them bad vibes
You caught me at a bad time
I was trying to ball like the fab five
Just because we beefing with the same niggas that don't mean we allies
Now the voices in my head really starting to sound like a fucking chat line
And we shoot to kill we don't leave em paralyzed but

Sometimes that come with the
Sometimes that come with the game
Don't give a fuck about the

About the watches and them chains
I'm really full of pain
I'm shooting for the stars I've been working on my aim
They want a headstone by my name but
I can't say I feel the same
All these niggas getting lame
Hol up am I the one to blame
One of my dogs was on cocaine but I'm just staying in my lane
Feel like I be wasting my breath always telling bro get off them trains
If it's your time to go then you gotta go rather it's bust down or plain jane
Yeah yeah whatever nigga I'm blessed
That nigga got stretched cause he wasn't on game
Throw your hood up
What you repping nigga
I'm from the eastside but I got ties in that 7 nigga
Bro spazzing on the jail call I forgot to mail the pictures
Real niggas don't sell dreams when a nigga fake you can tell the difference but I take a rainy day