Drumma Crossed Befo (feat. nawf deuce)

I been crossed before
That's the reason why i can't Fuck witchu

No i can't Love nomo
But i still Got Love For all my niggas

Keep yo backDoor closed
You Gotta watch who you trust
Cause these niggas Fishy

Lil bra Dead and Gone
The only time i Get to see him
Is on a picture

No i Dont Love these Hoes
My Heart broke
Im just tryna Get richer

I Can't trust a soul
Last person i thought Didn't
They Did it

Yea i been crossed before
That's the only reason why i can't Fuck witchu

No i cant Love no more
But i still Got Love For all my niggas

That's bra He Gang too
For Him i'll Go to war with all y'all niggas

For my Dead Homies
I'll never Forget about y'all niggas

Just watch over me
Pray to God y'all Don't Let these Fuck niggas catch me slipping

And when we slide in traffic Fuck a revolver
Better keep you a semi

I Feel Like curtis Jackson
I know it's many men who tryna kill me

That's why i can't Love these Hoes
The same Hoe Fuck yo brother
She ask For yo children

Pull on the opp block

Hate it when we shoot that bitch
Till it start Glitching

I Hang around Killers Dont Do no snitching

Same Gang
Hell naw weon Do no switching

If u catch that charge take yo time Dont Do no snitching

Everybody ain't Loyal Gotta watch who you trust
Cause these niggas Fishy

And anyway

I been crossed before
That's the reason why i can't Fuck witchu

No i cant Love nomo
But i still Got Love Fa all my niggas

Keep yo backdoor closed
You Gotta watch who you trust
Cause these niggas Fishy

Lil bra Dead and Gone
Only time i Get ta see Him
Is on a picture

Ion Love these Hoes
My Heart broke
Im juss tryna Get richer

I cant trust a soul
Last person i thought Didn't
Dey Did it

Yea i been crossed befo
Dass why i can't trust a soul

Guz i been crossed befo
Dass why ion trust a soul

(Yea, yea can't trust a soul)

(Aye, Aye aye, yeah)
(Aye, Aye aye, yeah)
(Aye, Aye aye, cant trust a soul)
(i been crossed befo that's the only reason why i cant Fuck witchu)

(i can't Love nomo but i still Got Love Fa all my niggas)

(Aye, yea yeah)
(all my niggas aye)
(all my niggas aye)

I Done been crossed befo

Deuce keep a pistol a nigga try runoff on me

And i Fill His bakk up with Holes

Bitch tried ta set me up
Brother ran up na He sleep

Dass why ion trust Dese Hoes
Im Juh tryna Fukk Dese Hoes

Put these pills in yo pussy
Or u cant Get shit From me

Kno ion Love these Hoes

Kikk in a Door bring that shit to Da bros

When you thugging Da trenches u know How it Go

Came up on bags and youain een think bout yo niggas

That's why all these Fukk niggas Get smoked

Think He too stiff bet this stikk made Him Fold

Kikked outta school so i kikked in a Door

Ran to Da bitches
But now nigga Havin Da riches
I Fukk onna bitch and she Gone