Bloody April

Ohh Yeah ahh
Yeah ahh
(Fuck nigga)
(Thought you was just finna)

(Just give to me Nigga huh)
Right off the bricks
It's either hustle or starve
A lot of niggaz out here dyeing

I'm just playing my part
Moma say go get your money
Cuz they gonna hate you regardless
I got god in every situation

Imma Be safe regardless
Big 40 on my side
That hoe heavyweight
Baptized by the streets

Ain't no pearly Gates
Just some iron bars
Family members doing time
That's why I'm going hard

(That's why I'm going hard)
Trying stay focus
On this thin ass line
I ain't giving up up

(Ain't letting up for shit nigga)
Hoe I'm dyeing for mine
Cuz all we had was us
If you bleed like I bleed

How you hate on me
(How you hate on me)
They say bloods thicker than water
But nigga it ain't they way to me

Cutting off family ties
Just to make peace
And Imma keep surviving til
The day the lord takes me

(Yeah Until he takes me)
(Until he takes me baby)
If you know My heart
Why u taking my kindness

For weakness, Ice cold
Bitch I'm Diving off the deep end
Lost soul lost soul turn to demons
(Turns to demons)

I ain't even fuck wit my homies
Put my trust, up in my brothers
How we was coming up
You fight one, you fight the other

Jay-Mezzy And Big Dada
Let them niggaz know i love em
I'll sacrifice it all
Just to see out the struggle

Hard headed in the street
We was stumping thru them brick
We ain't have shit to loose
So how could it come this

I put my soul up in this rap shit
Now these bitches on my dick
You wasn't fucking with me then
How you fucking with me now

I ain't have shit to loose
When I was flat faces on the ground
Kari ill give my soul just to see
My smile baby smile

(Just to see my baby smile)
(That's my baby my baby)
When i was sleeping in them cars
You thought i wouldn't make it far

I had dreams to be a star
Son never change yo heart
Towards y'all
That's who I am that's

Who you are
Fuck nigga Shot My Cousin
Five Time Right in front of Me
Bullet Hit My Lungs

I Still Want Smoke
Niggaz know what's up with me
Nigga how it feel knowing u ran
You had a drako

Nigga u suppose to be have killed
Me and my cousin
Fucking case closed
A lot Of Angels on my side

Lord I see they halos
Nigga was fresh to death
Getting fly like I'm fabo
Watching who I feed

Niggaz can't sit at my table
(Niggaz can't sit at my table)

(Big 40 on my side)

(that hoe heavyweight)
(Baptized by the streets)
(Ain't no pearly Gates)
(Just some iron bars)

(Family members doing time)
(That's why I'm going hard)
(That's why I'm going hard)



Credits
Writer(s): Dapharaoh Ross
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