Influincer

I been on the rode for riches and bitches
I cant trust a soul and you fit the description
My nigga broke the code he glitching and sniching
That's the side you chose stop dissing and listen
Yea stop dissing and listen
I cant be round people who aint got shit to lose
I got to keep it moving I got shit to do
I thought the streets was real but I had shit confused
Tell you like they told me watch who you listen to

Nigga lied yea it hurt my pride put that on tribe
But I survived I put that shit to the side cuz I'm gone thrive
I was fried looked him dead in the eyes yea i was surprised
Couldn't deny it it was one of the guys i use to roll wit like tiers
If you my nigga you my nigga then
Sometimes i kick back and jus laugh bout how it should of went
Had me questioning that trey and bout what hood I'm in
But I'm still posted up the way that's if you looking friend
A wolf in sheep clothes looking for cheap hoes
Running with debos that will take yo c notes
They let the heat blow but the boolets cant see those
If you aint really bout that life you better let the streets go

I been on the rode for riches and bitches
I cant trust a soul and you fit the description
My nigga broke the code he glitching and sniching
That's the side you chose stop dissing and listen
Yea stop dissing and listen
I cant be round people who aint got shit to lose
I got to keep it moving I got shit to do
I thought the streets was real but I had shit confused
Tell you like they told me watch who you listen to

Who you call on cause you might got your dog wrong when its all gone
Think I'm all wrong but you gone need some call minutes to call come
In that section with a weapon shooting shots until your ball gone
You committed still with it ok go see what them laws want
That nigga next to you mess with you but he no the most about you
So keep your eyes open yes wide open and better hope he got you
If it all goes to hell and you fail better hope he spot you
Cuz I den seen some people turn to daemons on they closest potna
God is who you pray to but its the devil who you love
You'll sell out just to bail out its the ghetto that you love
Your bitch aint got her mind right its that rello that you fuck
Don't even talk to your own kids its that beryl that you hugg

I been on the rode for riches and bitches
I cant trust a soul and you fit the description
My nigga broke the code he glitching and sniching
That's the side you chose stop dissing and listen
Yea stop dissing and listen
I cant be round people who aint got shit to lose
I got to keep it moving I got shit to do
I thought the streets was real but I had shit confused
Tell you like they told me watch who you listen to



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Writer(s): Tyeredduis Howard
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