Venting
I keep head to the sky
I know my brothers down to ride
They out to get me and I feel it In my soul
Trapped at the bottom with nowhere to go
I feel my heart it's getting cold
In the winter warm the house up with the stove
I'm to real so some niggas they can't connect with me
From the streets Ona daily commiting felony's
Everywhere night my mama she had to check for me
Some many time o would've got caught if it wouldn't for the football team
Had to be realistic I gave up them football dreams
Expeditiously Need that knot in my jeans
I just a new glock and It got a beam
Straight to block we be serving the feens
Free that nigga pooh he been trapped In the bing
We had another fallen soilder it hurt and it sting
One day they hear then they gone in a blink
Keep a Extended clip when I move in the streets
They say I'm traumatized and it shows
If he come down that one way then it's over
I might never make it out if I slow up
Tryna ease my mind I blow the dosha
Couldn't leave the streets alone I needed closure
Kept giving in to that devil on my shoulder
My girl say I don't show no affection I need to hold her
It seem every time I'm dealt my hand I get the joker
Yeah I'm known to play my cards and never fold up
What you gon do yo main nigga fuck the code up
Tell my young Nigga don't hesitate to put your pole up
Moving militant I been around some soldiers
I keep head to the sky
I know my brothers down to ride They out to get me and I feel it In my soul
Trapped at the bottom with no where to goo
I feel my heart it's getting coollld
In the winter warm the house up with the stove
In them streets I had to change I was too comfortable
See a opp on site I might dump at him
Just traded in my pistol for a automatically
They say I'm down bad I couldn't shake the habit
Young Nigga fell In Love with hear them pistols clapping
Made a Nigga disappear I think I'm doin magic
Gotta stay on game they tryna catch me lackin
Tryna deal with the pain it got me stressing bad
I know my brothers down to ride
They out to get me and I feel it In my soul
Trapped at the bottom with nowhere to go
I feel my heart it's getting cold
In the winter warm the house up with the stove
I'm to real so some niggas they can't connect with me
From the streets Ona daily commiting felony's
Everywhere night my mama she had to check for me
Some many time o would've got caught if it wouldn't for the football team
Had to be realistic I gave up them football dreams
Expeditiously Need that knot in my jeans
I just a new glock and It got a beam
Straight to block we be serving the feens
Free that nigga pooh he been trapped In the bing
We had another fallen soilder it hurt and it sting
One day they hear then they gone in a blink
Keep a Extended clip when I move in the streets
They say I'm traumatized and it shows
If he come down that one way then it's over
I might never make it out if I slow up
Tryna ease my mind I blow the dosha
Couldn't leave the streets alone I needed closure
Kept giving in to that devil on my shoulder
My girl say I don't show no affection I need to hold her
It seem every time I'm dealt my hand I get the joker
Yeah I'm known to play my cards and never fold up
What you gon do yo main nigga fuck the code up
Tell my young Nigga don't hesitate to put your pole up
Moving militant I been around some soldiers
I keep head to the sky
I know my brothers down to ride They out to get me and I feel it In my soul
Trapped at the bottom with no where to goo
I feel my heart it's getting coollld
In the winter warm the house up with the stove
In them streets I had to change I was too comfortable
See a opp on site I might dump at him
Just traded in my pistol for a automatically
They say I'm down bad I couldn't shake the habit
Young Nigga fell In Love with hear them pistols clapping
Made a Nigga disappear I think I'm doin magic
Gotta stay on game they tryna catch me lackin
Tryna deal with the pain it got me stressing bad
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Mott
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