Gangsta Poetry

And I told her that I'm tired of love
But if you love me why you let me go?
I seen some shit that y'all ain't see before
Searching for her love, but don't know where to go
Scared to get my love involved
Tryna hurt a thug but I ain't scared to go

I never though that I'd shed a tear
Look at a thug an he ain't got no fear
But I'm a man so I'm gon state it here
Seen a nigga die and I ain't have my steel
He couldn't slide he need a pill
Taking drugs for me to heal
All my chains got diamonds still

(Riding with a choppa)
(Niggas Ain't gon pop us)
(Niggas ain't ya partner)
(Who the fuck gone stop us?)
Hoping she gone be real, I told a bitch couple lies
Just to see if she'll go an squeal (Huh)
Young nigga but a og (Ha hol on)
Couple bad bitches tryna fuck ona gang (Ona gang)
And if we locked in then I'm gone bang

I prayed he'd stay the same knowing taht he lowkey hating
Fuck him I won't tolerate it (Grtt!) step on him he been outdated
Big on fashion drip the latest working hard
Came out the pavement trapping hard
Came out the basement broken soul my heart went vacant

Was taught to shoot no hesitating and all my niggas step dawg
Only 15 and all these niggas want my head blown
I keep a stick I told my mama "I'm gone make it home"
If ya'll tryna kill me why the fuck you niggas taking long?

Hide all my pain go in the booth so I can be alone, I just wan be alone
And I told her that I'm tired of love
But if you love me why you let me go?
I seen some shit that y'all ain't see before
Searching for her love, but don't know where to go

Scared to get my love involved
Tryna hurt a thug but I ain't scared to go
I never though that I'd shed a tear
Look at a thug an he ain't got no fear

But I'm a man so I'm gon state it here
Seen a nigga die and I ain't have my steel
He couldn't slide he need a pill
Taking drugs for me to heal
All my chains got diamonds still

(Riding with a choppa)
(Niggas Ain't gon pop us)
(Niggas ain't ya partner)
(Who the fuck gone stop us?)
Couple niggas broke the code
But I know they'd fold gotta keep my bread on swole

I just want you to know, everything I done said
Was from the pain talking and I don't know what to do
Feel like yo name calling on god I really love you
I can't say it often all these pictures in my head

Wonder who you with riding past riding fast
Pray to god that I don't crash thinking like
We shoulda last fuck it I just wanna crash
Hit the pedal crush the gas damn they know
I want you bad ain't no love for a thug so I hopped in my bag



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Writer(s): Deon Hawkins
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