Montego Bay
From a place where my niggas die young
Got the world on my shoulders and this shit weigh like a ton
The feds want my brother cuz they heard he got a gun
Rock V to the lone
Shine bright like the sun
When I make couple mill
I can i really say won
And my bitch a gem
She better have my son
Niggas wildin' in the streets
My brother died for nun
Every night before I sleep
I think bout what I could've done
New day
Sun is up
I gotta run it up
Fresh off the wake
She gon suck me up for lunch
Blue cheese in my jeans
Rubber bands on the breesh
If you say you pray then just practice what you preach
Honestly I could be
In a Odyssey
Where you at
Where you be
222 The team
FN got a beam
Bro gon blast for me
Fuck a bad bitch like Janet
Like I'm Dave dupri
They envy me like calboy
They just hate to see
I'm living like playboy
Different bitches every week
Mind just what you say boy
It get lit on any street
Diamonds on chain boy
It stay froze all in the heat
Seen dead bodies laying flat in the street
Never gonna switch it up for no industry
Gotta thank the lord cuz he blessing me
Look forward to better days that's what they telling me
From a place where my niggas die young
Got the world on my shoulders and this shit weigh like a ton
The feds want my brother cuz they heard he got a gun
Rock V to the lone
Shine bright like the sun
When I make couple mill
I can i really say won
And my bitch a gem
She better have my son
Niggas wildin' in the streets
My brother died for nun
Every night before I sleep
I think bout what I could've done
Got the world on my shoulders and this shit weigh like a ton
The feds want my brother cuz they heard he got a gun
Rock V to the lone
Shine bright like the sun
When I make couple mill
I can i really say won
And my bitch a gem
She better have my son
Niggas wildin' in the streets
My brother died for nun
Every night before I sleep
I think bout what I could've done
New day
Sun is up
I gotta run it up
Fresh off the wake
She gon suck me up for lunch
Blue cheese in my jeans
Rubber bands on the breesh
If you say you pray then just practice what you preach
Honestly I could be
In a Odyssey
Where you at
Where you be
222 The team
FN got a beam
Bro gon blast for me
Fuck a bad bitch like Janet
Like I'm Dave dupri
They envy me like calboy
They just hate to see
I'm living like playboy
Different bitches every week
Mind just what you say boy
It get lit on any street
Diamonds on chain boy
It stay froze all in the heat
Seen dead bodies laying flat in the street
Never gonna switch it up for no industry
Gotta thank the lord cuz he blessing me
Look forward to better days that's what they telling me
From a place where my niggas die young
Got the world on my shoulders and this shit weigh like a ton
The feds want my brother cuz they heard he got a gun
Rock V to the lone
Shine bright like the sun
When I make couple mill
I can i really say won
And my bitch a gem
She better have my son
Niggas wildin' in the streets
My brother died for nun
Every night before I sleep
I think bout what I could've done
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Writer(s): David Sullivan
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