Sold
This for them n you done thought you could trust
But they done broke it all
We gone let them know
We gone let them know
We gone let them know
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
They used to call us Louis boys
Pulling on up on foreign toys
From the south of Illinois
In the streets just making noise
We was making fashion trends
Whipping in Mercedes Benz
Tying off my loose ends
I don't need no damn friends
Tyrell I held you up when you was falling down
Nico I picked you up when you was on the ground
I thought you n was my homies
Back in rec winning them trophies
Got me stuck here with the police
Y'all n just a bunch of phonies
Eyes wide open now I truly see
Them true colors ya'll done showed me
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
All surrounded by these metal rails
Out here in this jail cells
N had to go and tell
But fuck that I'm still doing well
Ain't got no time to dwell
Going stupid on these dumb bells
Ain't got no time to settle
Always pedal to the metal
Of me my bitches revel
So let's take it up a level
When I get out ima be counting hella bandz
When I get out ima be flying out to France
When I get out ima be the undisputed champ
When I get out y'all n gone hear me on the amp
Loyalty I didn't see an ounce
When shit really hit the fence y'all n bounced
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
Ain't no picket white fences
Yea u know I got it out trenches
Cruising in my all white lexus
But they done broke it all
We gone let them know
We gone let them know
We gone let them know
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
They used to call us Louis boys
Pulling on up on foreign toys
From the south of Illinois
In the streets just making noise
We was making fashion trends
Whipping in Mercedes Benz
Tying off my loose ends
I don't need no damn friends
Tyrell I held you up when you was falling down
Nico I picked you up when you was on the ground
I thought you n was my homies
Back in rec winning them trophies
Got me stuck here with the police
Y'all n just a bunch of phonies
Eyes wide open now I truly see
Them true colors ya'll done showed me
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
All surrounded by these metal rails
Out here in this jail cells
N had to go and tell
But fuck that I'm still doing well
Ain't got no time to dwell
Going stupid on these dumb bells
Ain't got no time to settle
Always pedal to the metal
Of me my bitches revel
So let's take it up a level
When I get out ima be counting hella bandz
When I get out ima be flying out to France
When I get out ima be the undisputed champ
When I get out y'all n gone hear me on the amp
Loyalty I didn't see an ounce
When shit really hit the fence y'all n bounced
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me out
This for them n that done sold me
This for them n that done sold me
Ain't no picket white fences
Yea u know I got it out trenches
Cruising in my all white lexus
Credits
Writer(s): Amara Kromah
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