KADAS SONG (FEAT. KADA)
It's crazy 'cause you know I don't feel nothing
That's perfect right there, that's how you do it
I'm mad, I'm mad 'cause of you
Free you
You ain't been backstabbed if you can't relate (can't relate to me)
Yeah, I got mob ties that I'm not gon' say (yeah, I'm not gon' say)
I done been baptized and still don't pray (still don't pray)
You don't know how that feel, moving through God's will (you don't know)
Back been stabbed so many times, I think I love the feelin' (I love it)
You speak on my name, no ties to none of them killings (none of them killings)
He ain't do it, but he got the detained a witness (got the detained a witness, detained a witness)
He ain't say shit, so they made him a defendant (made him a defendant, made him a defendant)
You ain't real, I know you ain't if you seen all that blood in these streets
I know you would faint, nowadays, it's just experience
It don't go by age, they wanted me to deteriorate
Sittin' in that cage young
I know a real killer who regulates his feelings
I knew a real nigga that got killed by a fake one
I know a oppy bitch and she ain't never snake me
Lord forgive me for the sins 'cause this nigga done played me (done played me)
Look me in my eyes, know I'm not the same me (my eyes)
Hear the ghost of all my guys when I get to singing, yeah
You ain't been backstabbed if you can't relate (la-la-la-la)
Yeah, I got mob ties that I'm not gon' say (la-la-la-la)
I done been baptized and still don't pray (la-la-la-la)
You don't know how that feel, moving through God's will (la-la-la-la)
Seems like I attract the broken (broken)
I seen light, but I seen darkness mostly (I seen darkness mostly)
Late nights dancin' with the Grim Reaper
KI's makes it hard to make it peaceful
Happiness can't be found through materials
After this, all profits, no losses (won't be happenin')
In the trenches finessin' odds we exhausted
How you bringing shit back together, I'm so opposite (opposite)
Kill the fake and let the real niggas prosper (let us prosper)
Saw my pain in more then one against the obstacle (saw my pain in more then one)
Pay attention to who the fuck is really stopping you
Pay attention to who the fuck is really stopping you
You ain't been backstabbed if you can't relate (can't relate to me)
Yeah, I got mob ties that I'm not gon' say (yeah, I'm not gon' say)
I done been baptized and still don't pray (still don't pray)
You don't know how that feel moving through God's will (you don't know)
It could be worst, but it's mostly fine
Over-focused cope with mine
No confusion, no, he dying
Only thing he don't know the time
Wish I felt the smoke was high
Up below walking fine
Watch his eyes, lips is known for lies
I can see through your disguise
Add some sun known by the guys
Matter of fact, stay quiet
Pull him close, I feel his wire
All I wanted to know was why
We was under oath 'til die
Let me know what's on your mind
I showed you my soft-spoken side
But I expect the cross like Jesus dying
I guess I'm supposed to cry
Closed mouth, but eyes opened wide
Even with this broken eye
I can see you wasn't right inside
Add and multiply, but don't divide, or take away our shine
Never say no names, but I hear from the chains won't drop a dime
So real, you just another clown
Just keep your name sublime
You ever end up on the ugly side of crime (uh)
If you ain't been backstabbed, you can't relate (van't relate to me)
Yeah, I got mob ties that I'm not gon' say (yeah, I'm not gon' say)
I done been baptized and still don't pray (still don't pray)
But you don't know how that feel, moving through God's will (you don't know)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's perfect right there, that's how you do it
I'm mad, I'm mad 'cause of you
Free you
You ain't been backstabbed if you can't relate (can't relate to me)
Yeah, I got mob ties that I'm not gon' say (yeah, I'm not gon' say)
I done been baptized and still don't pray (still don't pray)
You don't know how that feel, moving through God's will (you don't know)
Back been stabbed so many times, I think I love the feelin' (I love it)
You speak on my name, no ties to none of them killings (none of them killings)
He ain't do it, but he got the detained a witness (got the detained a witness, detained a witness)
He ain't say shit, so they made him a defendant (made him a defendant, made him a defendant)
You ain't real, I know you ain't if you seen all that blood in these streets
I know you would faint, nowadays, it's just experience
It don't go by age, they wanted me to deteriorate
Sittin' in that cage young
I know a real killer who regulates his feelings
I knew a real nigga that got killed by a fake one
I know a oppy bitch and she ain't never snake me
Lord forgive me for the sins 'cause this nigga done played me (done played me)
Look me in my eyes, know I'm not the same me (my eyes)
Hear the ghost of all my guys when I get to singing, yeah
You ain't been backstabbed if you can't relate (la-la-la-la)
Yeah, I got mob ties that I'm not gon' say (la-la-la-la)
I done been baptized and still don't pray (la-la-la-la)
You don't know how that feel, moving through God's will (la-la-la-la)
Seems like I attract the broken (broken)
I seen light, but I seen darkness mostly (I seen darkness mostly)
Late nights dancin' with the Grim Reaper
KI's makes it hard to make it peaceful
Happiness can't be found through materials
After this, all profits, no losses (won't be happenin')
In the trenches finessin' odds we exhausted
How you bringing shit back together, I'm so opposite (opposite)
Kill the fake and let the real niggas prosper (let us prosper)
Saw my pain in more then one against the obstacle (saw my pain in more then one)
Pay attention to who the fuck is really stopping you
Pay attention to who the fuck is really stopping you
You ain't been backstabbed if you can't relate (can't relate to me)
Yeah, I got mob ties that I'm not gon' say (yeah, I'm not gon' say)
I done been baptized and still don't pray (still don't pray)
You don't know how that feel moving through God's will (you don't know)
It could be worst, but it's mostly fine
Over-focused cope with mine
No confusion, no, he dying
Only thing he don't know the time
Wish I felt the smoke was high
Up below walking fine
Watch his eyes, lips is known for lies
I can see through your disguise
Add some sun known by the guys
Matter of fact, stay quiet
Pull him close, I feel his wire
All I wanted to know was why
We was under oath 'til die
Let me know what's on your mind
I showed you my soft-spoken side
But I expect the cross like Jesus dying
I guess I'm supposed to cry
Closed mouth, but eyes opened wide
Even with this broken eye
I can see you wasn't right inside
Add and multiply, but don't divide, or take away our shine
Never say no names, but I hear from the chains won't drop a dime
So real, you just another clown
Just keep your name sublime
You ever end up on the ugly side of crime (uh)
If you ain't been backstabbed, you can't relate (van't relate to me)
Yeah, I got mob ties that I'm not gon' say (yeah, I'm not gon' say)
I done been baptized and still don't pray (still don't pray)
But you don't know how that feel, moving through God's will (you don't know)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Mccluskey, Keenan Lawless, Kevon Lawless, George A. Stone Iii, John Carlos Ramirez
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