Somebody Dying

But the real answer to you question is
That when it feels scary to jump in
That is exactly when you jump
Otherwise you end up staying in the same place your whole life
And that i cant do

No i can't
Ain't nobody trying to be stuck in the same spot forever
You got to get up and get yo ass some motion
Mhhh mhhmmm mhmmmm

You ever had a bitch tell you she love you
Don't listen to her cause that bitch lied
I done put too many grams inside my blunt
God dammit i'm way too high
Shit come up missing then somebody dying
We kill him dead if he step out of line
Stop all the fuckery
You won't get close to me
And none of you niggas gone stop my grind
You ever had a bitch tell you she love you
Don't listen to her cause that bitch lied
I done put too many grams inside my blunt
God dammit i'm way too high
Shit come up missing then somebody dying
We kill him dead if he step out of line
Stop all the fuckery
You won't get close to me
And none of you niggas gone stop my grind

I know a nigga that's killing for nothing
And i know a nigga that scam his own mother
I know a nigga got beef with his cousin
And i know a nigga went fed on his brother
I cannot fuck with none of you niggas
I don't know who to trust for real
Nowadays ain't nobody real
I sit back and i pop me a pill
Ask about me bitch i get a bag for real
Ain't no counterfeit this shit will spend for real
Claim its za nigga it's giving mid for real
He a rat nigga work with the pigs for real
This is not a cat this is a jag for real
On my dick yeah i know that they mad for real
I stay humble i don't like to brag for real
Know they wishing they had what i have for real

You ever had a bitch tell you she love you
Don't listen to her cause that bitch lied
I done put too many grams inside my blunt
God dammit i'm way too high
Shit come up missing then somebody dying
We kill him dead if he step out of line
Stop all the fuckery
You won't get close to me
And none of you niggas gone stop my grind
You ever had a bitch tell you she love you
Don't listen to her cause that bitch lied
I done put too many grams inside my blunt
God dammit i'm way too high
Shit come up missing then somebody dying
We kill him dead if he step out of line
Stop all the fuckery
You won't get close to me
And none of you niggas gone stop my grind



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Writer(s): Trevon Jackson
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