From Da Start
That lil bitch wasn't loyal, and I knew that from the start
I knew you would destroy it, but I still gave you my heart
You was always so controlling, now I put some shit in motion
Shout out Lito know he rollin', he been real, and played his part
Know if I call him, ain't no stallin', he pull up and let it spark
Movin' smart, can't catch a charge, nigga tryna beat the odds
Guns like COD, clutchin' rods, ever since Pablo had died
We was 2 peas in a pod, I swear every night I cried
Nigga really had it hard, no this shit ain't a facade
Keep my pistol to the side, I'm not the one you wanna try
I'm paranoid, I blow my fye, nigga, don't get crucified
Territorial, and I'm shy, 1300 til I die
Blickies in the whip, we'll set it off, just like alarms
Hallows filled up to the tip, bro let it off, to get you gone
So you bet not give no lip, cuz if you trip, lil bitch it's on
My brother gone, it got me sick, I put yo name in every song
And my ex, she did me wrong, man a nigga lost hisself
Sold a dream, I played along, and put my feelings on a shelf
For you, a nigga woulda stepped, anything, man I was there
Best feelin' in the world, when I was pullin' on yo hair
I lick it there, I know you cummin', by yo legs, yea I can tell
Couldn't afford to get you nothin', drip my next bitch in chanel
You left me I was bummin', now I'm stuntin', doin' well
My only focus is the money, blue hunnits, and to prevail
That lil bitch wasn't loyal, and I knew that from the start
I knew you would destroy it, but I still gave you my heart
You was always so controlling, now I put some shit in motion
Shout out Lito know he rollin', he been real, and played his part
Know if I call him, ain't no stallin', he pull up and let it spark
Movin' smart, can't catch a charge, nigga tryna beat the odds
Guns like COD, clutchin' rods, ever since Pablo had died
We was 2 peas in a pod, I swear every night I cried
I knew you would destroy it, but I still gave you my heart
You was always so controlling, now I put some shit in motion
Shout out Lito know he rollin', he been real, and played his part
Know if I call him, ain't no stallin', he pull up and let it spark
Movin' smart, can't catch a charge, nigga tryna beat the odds
Guns like COD, clutchin' rods, ever since Pablo had died
We was 2 peas in a pod, I swear every night I cried
Nigga really had it hard, no this shit ain't a facade
Keep my pistol to the side, I'm not the one you wanna try
I'm paranoid, I blow my fye, nigga, don't get crucified
Territorial, and I'm shy, 1300 til I die
Blickies in the whip, we'll set it off, just like alarms
Hallows filled up to the tip, bro let it off, to get you gone
So you bet not give no lip, cuz if you trip, lil bitch it's on
My brother gone, it got me sick, I put yo name in every song
And my ex, she did me wrong, man a nigga lost hisself
Sold a dream, I played along, and put my feelings on a shelf
For you, a nigga woulda stepped, anything, man I was there
Best feelin' in the world, when I was pullin' on yo hair
I lick it there, I know you cummin', by yo legs, yea I can tell
Couldn't afford to get you nothin', drip my next bitch in chanel
You left me I was bummin', now I'm stuntin', doin' well
My only focus is the money, blue hunnits, and to prevail
That lil bitch wasn't loyal, and I knew that from the start
I knew you would destroy it, but I still gave you my heart
You was always so controlling, now I put some shit in motion
Shout out Lito know he rollin', he been real, and played his part
Know if I call him, ain't no stallin', he pull up and let it spark
Movin' smart, can't catch a charge, nigga tryna beat the odds
Guns like COD, clutchin' rods, ever since Pablo had died
We was 2 peas in a pod, I swear every night I cried
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Writer(s): Keonte' Bradley
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