Let Em Know
Niggas don't understand when u fight demons it's hard to hold back
I done came far I been grinding so long I don't wanna go back
I got children to feed they depending on me
I got them on my back
Know im a problem I try to stay focused
I know it's a trap
Mama cried cause she know what I do
Homicide we can't help what we do
I don't know where I'd be without you
Let em know we got sticks and we shoot
Heart so cold cause the shit I been thru
I swore to my Glock I won't go without you
I promised bro I won't forget about you
He told me shìt on all these folks that doubt you
I'm alone in my mind I'll get thru
In the microphone I can speak all my truth
Off the dome how I came in the booth
Orange Vlone how I stepped in the room
On the phone I was talking to juice
He told me lil shawty was sliding thru the orchard
But I couldn't bite down at the time I was scorching
This shit take Time ima keep moving forward
No cap I do beef on the internet
U send a shot ima send it back
He thought all that cap kept him safe
On the real it just made you the enemy
If u ain't know u won't feel the shit
My niggas is young and they killing shìt
Leave ya mama with nun but a memory
This shit out here got ridiculous
This shit out here getting treacherous
They just sent Mike off to the penitentiary
He got stories to tell know he got a hit
I got stories can't tell em cause I'll be snitching
I got morals lil nigga I pay attention
Know niggas got knocked off for sumn they mention
Can't play on both sides of these fucking fences
Niggas don't understand when u fight demons it's hard to hold back
I done came far I been grinding so long I don't wanna go back
I got children to feed they depending on me
I got them on my back
Know im a problem I try to stay focused
I know it's a trap
Mama cried cause she know what I do
Homicide we can't help what we do
I don't know where I'd be without you
Let em know we got sticks and we shoot
Heart so cold cause the shit I been thru
I swore to my Glock I won't go without you
I promised bro I won't forget about you
He told me shìt on all these folks that doubt you
.I used to pray for some bands
Used to kick door with the stick in my hand
I used to trap off the gram
I tote a strap like it's nam
Turn me to Killa like kam
I'll pull that blick on ya mans
Hitters pull up in that van
He locked up then I'll get him hit in the can
Niggas just think this shit sweet and it's funny
Now he on the news cause he took sumn from me
Now he confused he got hit wit the forty
Wonder why he got a bag on his stomach
Wonder why none of his niggas was busting
Knowing that all of these niggas be clutching
Guess he should know I was leaving with sumn
That's what u get when u can't be 100
.That's what u get when u can't be 100
U know me u know I don't fuck wit nobody
But I don't forget this ain't that type of party
Ain't no take backs ain't accepting no sorry
At night I can't sleep I be up in the dark
Wishing I could take it back to the start
Niggas don't understand when u fight demons it's hard to hold back
I done came far I been grinding so long I don't wanna go back
I got children to feed they depending on me
I got them on my back
Know im a problem I try to stay focused
I know it's a trap
Mama cried cause she know what I do
Homicide we can't help what we do
I don't know where I'd be without you
Let em know we got sticks and we shoot
Heart so cold cause the shit I been thru
I swore to my Glock I won't go without you
I promised bro I won't forget about you
He told me shìt on all these folks that doubt you
I done came far I been grinding so long I don't wanna go back
I got children to feed they depending on me
I got them on my back
Know im a problem I try to stay focused
I know it's a trap
Mama cried cause she know what I do
Homicide we can't help what we do
I don't know where I'd be without you
Let em know we got sticks and we shoot
Heart so cold cause the shit I been thru
I swore to my Glock I won't go without you
I promised bro I won't forget about you
He told me shìt on all these folks that doubt you
I'm alone in my mind I'll get thru
In the microphone I can speak all my truth
Off the dome how I came in the booth
Orange Vlone how I stepped in the room
On the phone I was talking to juice
He told me lil shawty was sliding thru the orchard
But I couldn't bite down at the time I was scorching
This shit take Time ima keep moving forward
No cap I do beef on the internet
U send a shot ima send it back
He thought all that cap kept him safe
On the real it just made you the enemy
If u ain't know u won't feel the shit
My niggas is young and they killing shìt
Leave ya mama with nun but a memory
This shit out here got ridiculous
This shit out here getting treacherous
They just sent Mike off to the penitentiary
He got stories to tell know he got a hit
I got stories can't tell em cause I'll be snitching
I got morals lil nigga I pay attention
Know niggas got knocked off for sumn they mention
Can't play on both sides of these fucking fences
Niggas don't understand when u fight demons it's hard to hold back
I done came far I been grinding so long I don't wanna go back
I got children to feed they depending on me
I got them on my back
Know im a problem I try to stay focused
I know it's a trap
Mama cried cause she know what I do
Homicide we can't help what we do
I don't know where I'd be without you
Let em know we got sticks and we shoot
Heart so cold cause the shit I been thru
I swore to my Glock I won't go without you
I promised bro I won't forget about you
He told me shìt on all these folks that doubt you
.I used to pray for some bands
Used to kick door with the stick in my hand
I used to trap off the gram
I tote a strap like it's nam
Turn me to Killa like kam
I'll pull that blick on ya mans
Hitters pull up in that van
He locked up then I'll get him hit in the can
Niggas just think this shit sweet and it's funny
Now he on the news cause he took sumn from me
Now he confused he got hit wit the forty
Wonder why he got a bag on his stomach
Wonder why none of his niggas was busting
Knowing that all of these niggas be clutching
Guess he should know I was leaving with sumn
That's what u get when u can't be 100
.That's what u get when u can't be 100
U know me u know I don't fuck wit nobody
But I don't forget this ain't that type of party
Ain't no take backs ain't accepting no sorry
At night I can't sleep I be up in the dark
Wishing I could take it back to the start
Niggas don't understand when u fight demons it's hard to hold back
I done came far I been grinding so long I don't wanna go back
I got children to feed they depending on me
I got them on my back
Know im a problem I try to stay focused
I know it's a trap
Mama cried cause she know what I do
Homicide we can't help what we do
I don't know where I'd be without you
Let em know we got sticks and we shoot
Heart so cold cause the shit I been thru
I swore to my Glock I won't go without you
I promised bro I won't forget about you
He told me shìt on all these folks that doubt you
Credits
Writer(s): Crieghton Faulks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.