On My Sleeve

See I the type to give my heart away I put it on my sleeve
Remember cold nights on that block yea it was hot we gripping heat
I told my dog don't worry I'ma make sure that we eat
Only times I talk to God you catch a nigga on his knees
This hoe ask about a Burkin I told shawty shit ain't free
Momma told me son don't settle if you play you play for keeps
Grandma told me sit down I use to play the block for weeks
Ever since I lost my dawg you know that fye gone stay on me

I done lost to many homies swear this shit get hard to breath
Heard a nigga sending shots but they ain't hit no arteries
I was down bad on my dick and wasn't no body calling me
Talk that shit they wanna here swear ain't nobody hard as me
I been riding with that glizzy on me got no less than 50 on it
And yea I swear this shit get wicked
I was down bad in the trenches
Got off my ass had to go get it
Close my eyes had to start wishin
I remember penny pinching tryna get a million
Remember nights when it was cold we heat up in the kitchen
I just popped me a perk 10 and now I'm steadying itchen
And all my life stuck to the code you know Omerta business
And these niggas acting like hoes I guess they really bitches
Lately I been taking to God but I don't get no answer
Them boys say they want some smoke so we gone give em cancer
Correct me when I call her stripper say exotic dancer
My momma tried to raise me right I grew up with some manners

See I the type to give my heart away I put it on my sleeve
Remember cold nights on that block yea it was hot we gripping heat
I told my dog don't worry I'ma make sure that we eat
Only times I talk to God you catch a nigga on his knees
This hoe ask about a Burkin I told shawty shit ain't free
Momma told me son don't settle if you play you play for keeps
Grandma told me sit down I use to play the block for weeks
Ever since I lost my dawg you know that fye gone stay on me



Credits
Writer(s): Ramir Bumpus
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