With Me
Ay ay ay
Ay ay ay
Yeah Its gon' kill me
Baby is you really with me
I know this lifestyle that i'm living it's gon' kill me
Talkin' to God about my sins, lord can you hear me
The feds don' came and took my brother I lost feelings
Ay yeah, I lost feelings
You know my soul gon' speak
Been thru some dirt like Jeep
Got on expensive teeth
Water like overseas
They gon' remember me
Cause ima dying breed
I got some mouths to feed
I hope they don't come near me
Yea, but i'm wishing you were near me
Just hold on, wont be long, i'm gettin' money
I got plays like a pond, it can get ugly
So much hate where i'm from, i'm drinking muddy
Im not a wash cloth but I got all of these stains
Im feeling wiser with this OG in my brain
Crossing up my problems man I know it got a sprain
I got a Cuban thing I fuck her with my chain
I wouldn't trust her even tho you call her main, shit
They locked me up they kept me right up there by main street
I miss my bro so much we stuck together concrete
Gotta play my cards right, just cant accept defeat
I know this lifestyle that i'm living it's gon' kill me
Talkin' to God about my sins, lord can you hear me
The feds don' came and took my brother I lost feelings
Ay yeah, I lost feelings
You know my soul gon' speak
Been thru some dirt like Jeep
Got on expensive teeth
Water like overseas
They gon' remember me
Cause ima dying breed
I got some mouths to feed
I hope they don't come near me
Yea, don't come near me
Baby is you really with me
Yea, baby is you really with me
Ay ay ay
Yeah Its gon' kill me
Baby is you really with me
I know this lifestyle that i'm living it's gon' kill me
Talkin' to God about my sins, lord can you hear me
The feds don' came and took my brother I lost feelings
Ay yeah, I lost feelings
You know my soul gon' speak
Been thru some dirt like Jeep
Got on expensive teeth
Water like overseas
They gon' remember me
Cause ima dying breed
I got some mouths to feed
I hope they don't come near me
Yea, but i'm wishing you were near me
Just hold on, wont be long, i'm gettin' money
I got plays like a pond, it can get ugly
So much hate where i'm from, i'm drinking muddy
Im not a wash cloth but I got all of these stains
Im feeling wiser with this OG in my brain
Crossing up my problems man I know it got a sprain
I got a Cuban thing I fuck her with my chain
I wouldn't trust her even tho you call her main, shit
They locked me up they kept me right up there by main street
I miss my bro so much we stuck together concrete
Gotta play my cards right, just cant accept defeat
I know this lifestyle that i'm living it's gon' kill me
Talkin' to God about my sins, lord can you hear me
The feds don' came and took my brother I lost feelings
Ay yeah, I lost feelings
You know my soul gon' speak
Been thru some dirt like Jeep
Got on expensive teeth
Water like overseas
They gon' remember me
Cause ima dying breed
I got some mouths to feed
I hope they don't come near me
Yea, don't come near me
Baby is you really with me
Yea, baby is you really with me
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Writer(s): Aldo Gonzalez
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