Double Scars

Riel

Feeling like des double wounds making double scars but ain no healing up,
Can't no bandage take my pain away I need sum fuckin love,
Lost connection to da streets, that all my homies giving up,
Feel like the last bread winner, like my diamonds when it's ruff, (yeah)
Had tah crash out on my homies, they wadn't by they self,
If it ain about da paper we ain neva dealt,
Short conversations wid my opps is like a double flex,
Always repping what I sow, but she ain met her match,
Sang for them boys they ain heard it yet,
Speak for my city, I put on cuz im coming next,
And while we vibing we make love but who cumin next
We spent da block one mo time, yeah, yeah

I been riding out but I ain crashing out no mo,
Flexing for dem pussy niggas I ain neva invest in broke,
Showing dat they tuff,
Real niggas fight for what they want,
Why they touching money, if they ain wanna put they hands on mo
I been laying low how you know what you ain neva told,
Rather feed my niggas, I got mine, but you would neva know
Always treat my niggas cuz they real, and ion hang wid folds,
Always treat my niggas cuz they real and ion hang wid folds,
Rather stand alone dan stand wid opp niggas,
She said she raw, she hang wid cops niggas,
I ain battled in no streets, naw I can't ride wid em,
Protect my image Innes streets cuz we got cold killas,

Feeling like des double wounds making double scars but ain no healing up,
Can't no bandage take my pain away I need sum fuckin love,
Lost connection to da streets, dat all my homies giving up,
Feel like the last bread winner, like my diamonds when it's ruff,
Had tah crash out on my homies, they wadn't by dey self,
If it ain about da money we ain neva dealt,
Short conversation wid my opps is like a double flex,
Always repping what I sow, but she ain met her match,
Sang for them boys cuz they ain hear it yet,
Speak for my city, I put on cuz im coming next,
And while we vibing we make love but who cumin next
We spent da block one mo time, yeah, yeah

Battle all dis toxic shit, but I ain takin toxins, yea
All I know is money, you cant rock if you ain bout it, yea
Separate from talkin niggas ya im really bout it,
You ain real witcho niggas, if its drama and you ain popping
Call up Gee we got problems, yeah,
I got my guys in my corner but ain no Static yet,
I got crips n des bloods they ain gelling yet,
Can't specify all my hittas, we all knowing dey got killas,
If we die its our time, no intermission,

Feeling like des double wounds making double scars but ain no healing up,
Can't no bandage take my pain away I need sum fuckin love,
Lost connection to da streets, dat all my homies giving up,
Feel like the last bread winner, like my diamonds when it's ruff,
Had tah crash out on my homies, they wadn't by dey self,
If it ain about da money we ain neva dealt,
Short conversation wid my opps is like a double flex,
Always repping what I sow, but she ain met her match,
Sang for them boys cuz they ain hear it yet,
Speak for my city, I put on cuz im coming next,
And while we vibing we make love but who cumin next
We spent da block one mo time, yeah, yeah

Riel



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Writer(s): Ariel Jennings
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