Tbh

See the last day with
Moms
She really beat my ass
Yeah yeah

Its the truth
I ain't wanna talk
But i had to see it pass
Yeah yeah

Trust a bitch
How could I trust a bitch

I could tell you bout my life
This shit ain't have no fun in it

I could tell you
Bout the streets
I never had no fun in it
Yeah I never had no fun in it

We might got bed bugs
Sitting at my brother house
I know that we get mad love

Section eight cant save us
And I'm like 10
I never had drugs

Conflict with my mama
From my pops
I couldn't understand it

Then I had got older
Had to realize
What really happened

Only by 11
I was running
Trynna cry and vent
Product of the streets
I had to realize
I'm really it

Jumping off the porch
Shit I'm falling
This a crazy bitch

Jumping off the porch
Shit I'm falling
This a crazy bitch

So what you trynna do
I moved my first 8 ball
Like I'm trynna hoop
The plug took me out the game
Like
You trynna lose

But I never got it
As a youngin'
This a year ago
I checked my optics

The same bitch she on my twitter
She my trending topic
I don't wanna fuck his BM
Ima killer
STOP IT
TRUE

My old bitch set me up
She just gave me head
How I fall for that shit
Like the walking dead

Lilihana was my first date
That shit in the books
Honestly I felt my first hate
It came from the looks

Lets be honest
Ima real fake to the crooks
But lets be honest
I could send a hit
And never look

See the last day with
Moms
She really beat my ass
Yeah, yeah

Its the truth
I ain't wanna talk
But i had to see it pass
Yeah yeah

Trust a bitch
How could I trust a bitch

I could tell you bout my life
This shit ain't have no fun in it

I could tell you
Bout the streets
I never had no fun in it
Yeah I never had no fun in it
TALK TO EM JT

I never had no...
I never had no...
I never had no fun in it...
YEAH
I NEVER HAD NO FUN IN IT

YEAH
GLAHHH

TALK TO EM JT...



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Writer(s): Jaurney-tobias Boyland
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