treason (feat. Rod Marley & Nymasis)

I can't let them take off of my table especially now I'm a father
I'd rather they think I'm a cold blooded killer then see all the chinks in my armor
I swear I'll never let go of you babe if I do that must mean I'm a goner
When I look at your face can't help but remember the day that I met your mother

I might just stick up a store or rob me a bank
I just wanna give you a better home
Ima keep running the game until I can say you'd be good if you're on your own
I ain't sayin I'm goin nowhere but I know karma she comin
I ain't sayin that I'm the devil but from my past I keep running

But if they say so
I need peso
That's a bankroll
Get it for your mama I won't stop until the feds come
Even if they catch me in the night I still got paid though
I might have to put you on a flight before I lay low yeah

Flipping packs in the kitchen
Brother switched on me got to get him
Conversations lately got me trippin
Like come and save him quick before I kill him
Been running game in the dark
Said just last night you got robbed
I heard it from your bro just got caught
Telling fairytales like on god that's treason

(I can't believe I used to call you my brother)
That's treason
(And I still got love for you but I fuckin hate you at the same time)

I can't let them take off of my table especially now I'm a father
I'd rather they think I'm a cold blooded killer then see all the chinks in my armor
I swear I'll never let go of you babe if I do that must mean I'm a goner
When I look at your face can't help but remember the day that I met your mother

You was the plug 20 a week
You was dropping them off
I was picking them up and I got them on front
Every 2 weeks I brought you the cheese
I answered ya calls and I'll never run
I kept it flipping and flipping and flipping
You had admitted it I'm going dumb
Ya niggas was hating like why you fuck with him you know he ain't no blood
We was running up them racks until you caught that case
Knew you was hot so I stepped in I had to take your place
You said you need a couple p's you had to make a play
But I had never got that bread because you did the race

Loyalty breeds royalty
Ion gossip i boil tea
Fuck the police and the lawyer fees
Payed my dues now the koi goo free
Held my tongue gun pointed at me
From running point to court pointing at me
Soldiers bleed
Freedom ain't free
Can't look in the mirror can't eat cant sleep
Damn homie
How you snitching on ya mans homie
It could happen to you
I done seen the realest come and go
In the dirt or in the zone
Who the realest up in the O
Thanks to these cowards we may never know

I can't let them take off of my table especially now I'm a father
I'd rather they think I'm a cold blooded killer then see all the chinks in my armor
I swear I'll never let go of you babe if I do that must mean I'm a goner
When I look at your face can't help but remember the day that I met your mother



Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Fennell
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