Steady Dumpin

Can't get out of my head, feel all these thoughts running
Feel I got to pick it up, feel I lost something
All these drugs in my body feel I can barely function
I be with some soldiers and they be steady dumping
Yeah, steady dumping at the opp niggas
Yeah, steady dumping swear I got lost feelings
Yeah, steady dumping they say we lost niggas
Survival, rather be a lost nigga then a lost nigga

My soldiers dumping that's just how they live
My new bitch bad, bad something like Bebe kids
Known for being stand-up, put the stand up probably split a wig
Y'all niggas funny only time stand up on some laughing shit
Wodie ain't go to prom, first time he a wore a suit was in a casket
So, shit I can't be lacking
I done see some tragic accidents
Ain't talking crashing whips, they came thru blasting shit
Talking they left the block red, on some Maga shit
From the side they holla Woo when they speed by
My brothers for life, I'll die bout Man Man and C5
Thinking out loud if you give me sneak vibes
I'm losing my mind think I flashed out like three times, rewind

Can't get out of my head, feel all these thoughts running
Feel I got to pick it up, feel I lost something
All these drugs in my body feel I can barely function
I be with some soldiers and they be steady dumping
Yeah, steady dumping at the opp niggas
Yeah, steady dumping swear I got lost feelings
Yeah, steady dumping they say we lost niggas
Survival, rather be a lost nigga then a lost nigga

Rather be lost then lost
Meaning I rather be bad living then be good and in the ground, that's real
Youngling fueled by pain, he drinking lean and he popping pills
Only family got his back so that's his mob for real
And they into with the other side, so lil homie he go keep his steel
And he ain't trying to die, so if he catch one by surprise no hesitation he go up and peel
They love to judge but don't know how it feel
He was 14 riding with the older homies, they had sprayed the V up
He ain't get hit but look to the left they wet his homie T up
Since that day he vowed to keep one tucked
Glock 33 like Reem, let off the biggest buck
He ready to live and die by the gun

Can't get out of my head, feel all these thoughts running
Feel I got to pick it up, feel I lost something
All these drugs in my body feel I can barely function
I be with some soldiers and they be steady dumping
Yeah, steady dumping at the opp niggas
Yeah, steady dumping swear I got lost feelings
Yeah, steady dumping they say we lost niggas
Survival, rather be a lost nigga then a lost nigga



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Writer(s): James Stewart Jr.
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