Shit 4 Real
I got some bitches in they feelings cause they uh
I got some niggas in they feelings
I got some niggas in they feelings cause they bitches won't leave me lone
All on top my back like that V sign on that shirt VLONE
I had her doing things that if you knew you'd be like she wrong
But since y'all took it dere boy it ain't shit to say but stay armed
Cause when i see y'all
I hope that energy the same
It ain't no i was never involved if that's your dawg then you a stain
I sat back quiet you thought i was jealous but i stayed
Loyal to you all for you to a be disloyal shit a shame
I'm the hottest really
Ain't riding dick to take no pics nigga you looking silly
I rather chop it up and build on how to make some milly's
If you ain't never been through jail don't act like you could deal with
The shit i been through mind on sinful
Ain't no conscience in this shit when you tryna kill 'em before they kill you
Ain't no emotions with your bitch i use her to walk in nigga simple
Niggas a cross you then repent i feel you god i got betrayed too
Bitches a use the same mouth they suck you with to talk and play you
Last time niggas turned they back on me
I ate that
This time around i ain't leaving till niggas face cracked
Back on road i told my Makks you see em drop 'em ASAP
Headshots no leg shots please don't mistake that
Playing IG games with lames was never me but i'm active
Seen him posted like a pic when he got hit so niggas tagged him
Been drippy i don't need praise from niggas really
Cause i've been getting to it why you think they tryna kill me
You ain't never been through dead spots, fed blocks
Niggas dead a start smoke and run and tell the fed cops
If they can't beat you rat on you
Fuck they bitch mad at you
When really she collateral
I'm tired going to funerals
I swear i'm tired of going to funerals
Is it weird to want your mother dog to bury you?
Cause you can't bear the pain and it's scaring you
To see her go first baby in that lone hearse
I'm tryna tell you real spill
How a nigga really feel
When i'm really in the field man this shit for real
Niggas really grip the steel
Niggas really kill forreal
Niggas really tryna live man this shit forreal
I got some niggas in they feelings
I got some niggas in they feelings cause they bitches won't leave me lone
All on top my back like that V sign on that shirt VLONE
I had her doing things that if you knew you'd be like she wrong
But since y'all took it dere boy it ain't shit to say but stay armed
Cause when i see y'all
I hope that energy the same
It ain't no i was never involved if that's your dawg then you a stain
I sat back quiet you thought i was jealous but i stayed
Loyal to you all for you to a be disloyal shit a shame
I'm the hottest really
Ain't riding dick to take no pics nigga you looking silly
I rather chop it up and build on how to make some milly's
If you ain't never been through jail don't act like you could deal with
The shit i been through mind on sinful
Ain't no conscience in this shit when you tryna kill 'em before they kill you
Ain't no emotions with your bitch i use her to walk in nigga simple
Niggas a cross you then repent i feel you god i got betrayed too
Bitches a use the same mouth they suck you with to talk and play you
Last time niggas turned they back on me
I ate that
This time around i ain't leaving till niggas face cracked
Back on road i told my Makks you see em drop 'em ASAP
Headshots no leg shots please don't mistake that
Playing IG games with lames was never me but i'm active
Seen him posted like a pic when he got hit so niggas tagged him
Been drippy i don't need praise from niggas really
Cause i've been getting to it why you think they tryna kill me
You ain't never been through dead spots, fed blocks
Niggas dead a start smoke and run and tell the fed cops
If they can't beat you rat on you
Fuck they bitch mad at you
When really she collateral
I'm tired going to funerals
I swear i'm tired of going to funerals
Is it weird to want your mother dog to bury you?
Cause you can't bear the pain and it's scaring you
To see her go first baby in that lone hearse
I'm tryna tell you real spill
How a nigga really feel
When i'm really in the field man this shit for real
Niggas really grip the steel
Niggas really kill forreal
Niggas really tryna live man this shit forreal
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Writer(s): Corey Harley
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