Transition
I had to get up in my bag they was playing with my feelings
Yeah they say the truth hurt that's why nobody wasn't listening
I guess they over looks the fact my loyalty credentials
Never shady niggas sick went missing now they missing him
I had to get up in my bag they was playing with my feelings
Yeah they say the truth hurt that's why nobody wasn't listening
I guess they over looks the fact my loyalty credentials
Never shady niggas sick went missing now they missing him
And that's a fact when the real beef come who gone clap
I always pictured that we all had each other backs
But that was something on my head I guess it's all cap
And this is real rap
And fuck these hoes niggas put these hoes on the throne
Over bro's ain't got nothing for her but these long strokes
This bitch wanna trick on me y'all tricking on hoes
I'm getting money counting up pros I got stripes like a referee
I'm independent Vito Solo why they hate on me
And if you wanna work with me then it's gone cost a fee
These niggas really out here broke and they can't make a G
My heart broke it's so cold so bitch yo gotta leave
Solodolovito niggas tryna follow me
And if you wanna ride with me you gotta swallow me
I been in the club popping all the models g
Yeah they say the truth hurt that's why nobody wasn't listening
I guess they over looks the fact my loyalty credentials
Never shady niggas sick went missing now they missing him
I had to get up in my bag they was playing with my feelings
Yeah they say the truth hurt that's why nobody wasn't listening
I guess they over looks the fact my loyalty credentials
Never shady niggas sick went missing now they missing him
And that's a fact when the real beef come who gone clap
I always pictured that we all had each other backs
But that was something on my head I guess it's all cap
And this is real rap
And fuck these hoes niggas put these hoes on the throne
Over bro's ain't got nothing for her but these long strokes
This bitch wanna trick on me y'all tricking on hoes
I'm getting money counting up pros I got stripes like a referee
I'm independent Vito Solo why they hate on me
And if you wanna work with me then it's gone cost a fee
These niggas really out here broke and they can't make a G
My heart broke it's so cold so bitch yo gotta leave
Solodolovito niggas tryna follow me
And if you wanna ride with me you gotta swallow me
I been in the club popping all the models g
Credits
Writer(s): Devonte Fowler
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