Cross Roads
Uh
Yeah I'm in the studio right now
Yeah Imma call you later
Put your spirit in a nigga they gon lie
How the fuck they claim they real and still gon turn out fake
I don seen them niggas bleed until they died
They crossed me
Had to serve the block and sprint out like I'm Blake
Aint no truces in this bitch the opps get fried
And all them threats aint finna help if you aint slide
Turn a being into a bird up in the sky
How you tell me that you gang if you just cant relate
I was freaking lost didn't have no one to come and save me
My fights with my lil mama when I just want have a baby
Niggas claim they gangsta but they ride with it on safety
Spin the block on opp that's for a nigga tryna play me
Been tired of these hoes I leave em lone' they try to chase me
Say she drunk in love that she Beyoncé I'm her Jay Z
Grabbing on my Glock for all these niggas that be chasing
Hard to keep on smiling with the problems that I'm facing
Hard to be so open wanna keep it to myself
Forget the lies were spoken when I'm conversing my wealth
I had killed some niggas that aint drill enough
Did it with stealth
Some niggas that aint kill enough
Did it myself
Put your spirit in a nigga they gon lie
How the fuck they claim they real and still gon turn out fake
I don seen them niggas bleed until they died
They crossed me
Had to serve the block and sprint out like I'm Blake
Ain't no truces in this bitch the opps get fried
And all them threats ain't finna help if you ain't slide
Turn a being into a bird up in the sky
How you tell me that you gang if you just can't relate
Yeah I don't tell no lies
I was deep in love when I looked into your eyes
But lately I've been saying I don't want you in my life
Because you fucking lied
See my heart crossed you've been staring in my mind no time
Tell me keep it inside
Baby can we be alone I don't wanna switch sides
Please don't tell me that it's over
I'm in love yeah that's what I told her
I'm in love yeah that's what in told her
Baby do you trust me
Baby do you love me
Baby I don't care
I will still be here
Baby do you trust me
Baby do you love me
Baby I don't care
I will still be here
Put your spirit in a nigga they gon lie
How the fuck they claim they real and still gon turn out fake
I don seen them niggas bleed until they died
They crossed me
Had to serve the block and sprint out like I'm Blake
Ain't no truces in this bitch the opps get fried
And all them threats ain't finna help if you aint slide
Turn a being into a bird up in the sky
How you tell me that you gang if you just can't relate
Aye men
Ain't gon lie though
I been pouring out my heart in these songs men
I be tryna speak to y'all
I remember all the times Room 18 we in the studio tryna spit sum
Spit a verse
It's bad or worse
See I don't care how I feel I'm just gon tell y'all how it is for real
I'm in the studio with Profetik with me
The best in the game
Let's get it
Yeah I'm in the studio right now
Yeah Imma call you later
Put your spirit in a nigga they gon lie
How the fuck they claim they real and still gon turn out fake
I don seen them niggas bleed until they died
They crossed me
Had to serve the block and sprint out like I'm Blake
Aint no truces in this bitch the opps get fried
And all them threats aint finna help if you aint slide
Turn a being into a bird up in the sky
How you tell me that you gang if you just cant relate
I was freaking lost didn't have no one to come and save me
My fights with my lil mama when I just want have a baby
Niggas claim they gangsta but they ride with it on safety
Spin the block on opp that's for a nigga tryna play me
Been tired of these hoes I leave em lone' they try to chase me
Say she drunk in love that she Beyoncé I'm her Jay Z
Grabbing on my Glock for all these niggas that be chasing
Hard to keep on smiling with the problems that I'm facing
Hard to be so open wanna keep it to myself
Forget the lies were spoken when I'm conversing my wealth
I had killed some niggas that aint drill enough
Did it with stealth
Some niggas that aint kill enough
Did it myself
Put your spirit in a nigga they gon lie
How the fuck they claim they real and still gon turn out fake
I don seen them niggas bleed until they died
They crossed me
Had to serve the block and sprint out like I'm Blake
Ain't no truces in this bitch the opps get fried
And all them threats ain't finna help if you ain't slide
Turn a being into a bird up in the sky
How you tell me that you gang if you just can't relate
Yeah I don't tell no lies
I was deep in love when I looked into your eyes
But lately I've been saying I don't want you in my life
Because you fucking lied
See my heart crossed you've been staring in my mind no time
Tell me keep it inside
Baby can we be alone I don't wanna switch sides
Please don't tell me that it's over
I'm in love yeah that's what I told her
I'm in love yeah that's what in told her
Baby do you trust me
Baby do you love me
Baby I don't care
I will still be here
Baby do you trust me
Baby do you love me
Baby I don't care
I will still be here
Put your spirit in a nigga they gon lie
How the fuck they claim they real and still gon turn out fake
I don seen them niggas bleed until they died
They crossed me
Had to serve the block and sprint out like I'm Blake
Ain't no truces in this bitch the opps get fried
And all them threats ain't finna help if you aint slide
Turn a being into a bird up in the sky
How you tell me that you gang if you just can't relate
Aye men
Ain't gon lie though
I been pouring out my heart in these songs men
I be tryna speak to y'all
I remember all the times Room 18 we in the studio tryna spit sum
Spit a verse
It's bad or worse
See I don't care how I feel I'm just gon tell y'all how it is for real
I'm in the studio with Profetik with me
The best in the game
Let's get it
Credits
Writer(s): Larry Odey
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