Hear Me Pleading (feat. Tricky Rebel & Treazy_SA)

Had to bring my friends in this race
Am never gonna hate when you make it
Thought I had a friend on my back
You speak to my opp bro I hate what you said
Wish I heard granny on the cell
Lately am feeling alone in this world
So many youngins in the grave crazy we never grow old in this place
Came in this shit for the bands
Came in this shit for racks
Ain't catchin no feelings
I seen the OGs pullin up in da block in a benz
When they said they were greedy
Lord you hear me pleadin
Feel my soul feel it bleedin yeah
Yeah You hear pleading
Lord I know I been sinning

I been chasing paper with my niggas all along
I been elevating niggas really wanna ball
Im grinding with my ogz each and every tyms a row
I been tolerating all this nonsense nigga
I'm a graduate

I be grinding with the gee
I be bowling with the gee
Yea we do it for the gang
Yea we do it for the fam
Ain't no way we keep it hunnid
Ain't no way we keep it hunnid
Got me flexing we go up
Coupe we swerving to the top
I'm dripping I came from the pool
Exotic I came from the zoo.
When see my face you better move
When you see my goons you better move
Shots flyin through the roof
Ain't fuckin with the rules
Breaking laws never loose
When you see my squad you better move

Had to bring my friends in this race
Am never gonna hate when you make it
Thought I had a friend on my back
You speak to my opp bro I hate what you said
Wish I heard granny on the cell
Lately am feeling alone in this world
So many youngins in the grave crazy we never grow old in this place
Came in this shit for the bands
Came in this shit for racks
Ain't catchin no feelings
I seen the OGs pullin up in da block in a benz
When they said they were greedy
Lord you hear me pleadin
Feel my soul feel it bleedin yeah
Yeah You hear pleading
Lord I know I been sinning

I pop a perc after poppin a xanny then I pop again just to numb all this pain
Wall on my back
All these niggas move shady
Like who thought the old me would jump outta rain
I got no time no games
I go so hard for the money no fame
Fuck all my opps give em beef on the plate
If he lookin for me bitch am fucking ur main

I been chasing paper with my niggas all along
I been elevating niggas really wanna ball
Im grinding with my ogz each and every time a row
I been tolerating all this nonsense nigga
I'm a graduate

Had to bring my friends in this race
Am never gonna hate when you make it
Thought I had a friend on my back
You speak to my opp bro I hate what you said
Wish I heard granny on the cell
Lately am feeling alone in this world
So many youngins in the grave crazy we never grow old in this place
Came in this shit for the bands
Came in this shit for racks
Ain't catchin no feelings



Credits
Writer(s): Tumiso Mashaba
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