Butterflyz

Take my time to clear my mind on this beat aye
Accept anything won't let it be defeat aye
Spent so much time on my grind in these streets aye
If they ain't listening then ion wanna speak hey

Rather stay to myself before I hang where I'm not needed
Aye
Made a killing in front that speedway
Aye
I was just deep in the game no EA
Aye
Made a killing talking free base
Off my name get free face
Just for you to feel good I wouldn't tell you if I need space

I seen a nigga go from Blood to Crip like he anemic
I don't wanna go nowhere cant get my 223's in
Silently fighting demons
I can tell yal bout my past in hopes yal ain't gotta see it
That's a line for my kids just in case I don't get to see em
But God forbid I'm leaving
Sold his soul but I guess that he ain't read his agreements
He don't like what he seeing
Ain't who he wanna be and
Spinning in a stolo
Ain't getting no blood on a Benz
Ain't looking for friends only Blue Presidents
Hey I went and put a bitch on a per diem

Feeling like I'm Hova you can call me big pimp
Niggas rats and wimps
Could never be a simp
God forgive me for a sin
Seen a nigga act totally different made a 10
He once was a friend

Don't wanna make amends
Nah they rather take yo ends
And they taught me I can't trust a soul
Cause niggas plotting on they kin

How I let a bitch be a distraction
You know them guns uh get to clapping
I was only speaking factions
Even when we was dead broke it was the passion

And they catch bodies in the burbs too
Can't talk on them phones cause they gone know what I had served you
Chickens come around
You Fuck around and get the bird flu
Tryna get us out the streets like niggas gotta curfew
I know patience a virtue

I got niggas that compress and niggas that uh serve food
Ask why I ain't break it down cause I ain't think it occurred to
Ask me why ion wanna talk cause I ain't got the words to
When I was giving them the plan they said I heard you

Looking out for everybody else that shit uh hurt you
Put some money on his head they sighting niggas turbans
Keep on praying for me whatever you doing working
Be a lil broke nigga or a nigga with a purpose
And I got niggas under surface
We gone drop some tears at they service

On yo head don't make me spend
On yo head don't make me spend
He once was a friend
On yo head don't make me spend

You give me something I just can't deny
Something that's so deep
I just can't control the way I feel
When I'm out in the streets

This street shit gimme butterflyz

You give me something I just can't deny
Something that's so deep
I just can't control the way I feel
When I'm out in the streets



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Writer(s): Fastlife Meech
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