S. T. U. C. K.
And it ain't the first time you acting all upset, playing with my heart yeah
I'm trying I don't know what that ever does yeah
I'm sorry I fucked up but I was stuck yeah
Walking down your street I know you hood yeah
I'm trying to do the things we never could yeah
And I know I been away I'm coming home
And yeah I know that I fucked up and I was wrong
It be nights I get depressed I had to pour up
Riding around town I had the stick, I had the woah nah
My brother knows I'd have to kill him if he tell, nah
Me and my niggas locked in get it understood, nah
Misunderstood, yeah
And I'm trying to stay out the way I know you hurt, yeah
Me and you we not the same you not the bro yeah
That's why you don't understand when I walk around with that pole yeah
And I'm still the same and I'll pop out with my shit yeah
And I'm still the same and I'm still gon' get you hit yeah
And I'm riding around with that thing you know it's concealed
Everybody know my heart is chrome, you know it's steel
Yeah I need to get away, can we please get out of state?
Like why don't we just go to Maine?
Starting to go insane looking over my shoulder I don't feel safe
Why you playing with my love like that shit is a game?
And it ain't the first time you acting all upset, playing with my heart yeah
I'm trying I don't know what that ever does yeah
I'm sorry I fucked up and I was stuck yeah
Get it understood, yeah
And I'm trying to stay out the way I know you hurt, yeah
Me and you we not the same you not the bro yeah
'Cause you don't understand why I walk around with this pole yeah
Said I'm still the same and I'll pop out with my shit yeah
And I'm still the same my killas gon' get you hit yeah
And I'm riding around with that thing you know it's concealed
Everybody know my heart is chrome you know it's steel
I'm trying I don't know what that ever does yeah
I'm sorry I fucked up but I was stuck yeah
Walking down your street I know you hood yeah
I'm trying to do the things we never could yeah
And I know I been away I'm coming home
And yeah I know that I fucked up and I was wrong
It be nights I get depressed I had to pour up
Riding around town I had the stick, I had the woah nah
My brother knows I'd have to kill him if he tell, nah
Me and my niggas locked in get it understood, nah
Misunderstood, yeah
And I'm trying to stay out the way I know you hurt, yeah
Me and you we not the same you not the bro yeah
That's why you don't understand when I walk around with that pole yeah
And I'm still the same and I'll pop out with my shit yeah
And I'm still the same and I'm still gon' get you hit yeah
And I'm riding around with that thing you know it's concealed
Everybody know my heart is chrome, you know it's steel
Yeah I need to get away, can we please get out of state?
Like why don't we just go to Maine?
Starting to go insane looking over my shoulder I don't feel safe
Why you playing with my love like that shit is a game?
And it ain't the first time you acting all upset, playing with my heart yeah
I'm trying I don't know what that ever does yeah
I'm sorry I fucked up and I was stuck yeah
Get it understood, yeah
And I'm trying to stay out the way I know you hurt, yeah
Me and you we not the same you not the bro yeah
'Cause you don't understand why I walk around with this pole yeah
Said I'm still the same and I'll pop out with my shit yeah
And I'm still the same my killas gon' get you hit yeah
And I'm riding around with that thing you know it's concealed
Everybody know my heart is chrome you know it's steel
Credits
Writer(s): Miguelito Masso
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