46 Bars x C4

Yo jij turn me up
So many times that I miscalled, and I can't even think
I have nightmares when I close my eyes, sometimes can't even blink
I let the drugs go I'm pouring perky's down the sink
I keep ice like a skating rink
Im smoking with my sneaky link
I keep that lead, don't fuck with ink
Throw shit up it fall to pieces
Girl you know that I can't trust you, loving you no it ain't easy
And I came up from the bottom, where some n do you greasy
All these n acting greedy, getting money but they leaching
And I need a quieter way, Im preaching sipping with the deacon
And Im off that syrup I been leaning, got my body feening
I don't wanna talk do not disturb Im tired of my shit ringing
Lets fly to another planet not Serena, I was thinking Venus
I know that you don't love me, you just entertaining me
On top of everything, don't think you running game on me
Some n I use to hang with done got so lame to me
To the sky and to the moon is where I reach to aim to me
Its always temporary timing whenever we together
And through it all you know I love you separate not ever
My n snaked me on the low guess he thought he was clever
Girl how you love me but you hurt me I thought you was special
And I pray my n make it, he been grinding for a minute
And I can never hate cus he was here from the beginning
And the biggest lies bitches tell you, is that she was different
And it ain't no competition only option is us winning

Yea yea yea
Man I swear I lost my mind when my mans died
Ain't felt the same since my bro got locked, swear I damn near cried
And lately I been really tripping I'm losing my mind
So I be popping perkys and xanies to kill the time
I know some n who will shoot if you come cross that line
Me and my brudda thugged since birth so I call him my slime
And I can't trust most of you n, you n be tripping
Man in the city where I'm from they salute robbing and killing
I lost my n to gun play cus they had caught his ass slipping
And if I tell you this lil story you might think that I'm tripping
3 Sums at my momma house when we was on the couch
Free p going around so we was just passing it out
Them soldiers really stepping, bet you won't see what they bout
Im still screaming free my brudda till that lil n get out
And we all just some young n we wanna make it out
Damn we wanna make it out

Can't wait till say momma look at me girl I'm on tv
Flexing with my n showing off my vvs
And sometimes I have nightmares about you leaving
I do this shit for all my bruddas who not breathing
Ya, and thats how it is, handle yo business



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Writer(s): Donald Nunnery
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