Issues

Numb to all this pain don't know where to go
I've been in my bag for like 10-4
Smoking up this gas out that centerfold
Talking out they ass, they don't hear me though
Tell me what they hear for

I've been in my bag for real
I ain't from chiraq they know I'm back to drill
How you love me but you don't support
That's wack for real
It's a movie that they playing, they actors for real
Nigga I'm in top gear, Nigga I'm in top tier
Trying to love me guaranteed it ain't no love here
On some, they know I'm on one
We going to see who got the last laugh in the long run
And I'm going to stack these chips up third til it's all done
Talking like I got it because I'm all about my bread
They know what I'm about, I can't get out of my head
If you a real stepper then you all about your bread
Ain't no capperoni said you heard what I said
And it's up now
It's a merry a go when I spin the block it go up down
I'm the one who they call, but they never around
I'm taking shots after shots I need another round
I see it clearer now
You know I'm about my work just like a suite and tie
Niggas they be capping, I don't wonder why
Enemies work together they be in disguise
Playing with my fam leave you in the sky

They just want to love me, love me, love me
Chilling where the thugs be, thugs be, thugs be
Posted on the block like Humpty Dumpty
Momma told me ain't no love in these streets

They just want to love me, love me, love me
Chilling where the thugs be, thugs be, thugs be
Posted on the block like Humpty Dumpty
Momma told me ain't no love in these streets

Numb to all this pain don't know where to go
I've been in my bag for like 10-4
Smoking up this gas out that centerfold
Talking out they ass, they don't hear me though
Tell me what they hear for

It's to early for that bs when I did it I was by myself
Did it on my own, I sacrifice I don't need no help
I don't give no fucks this shit ain't free free
A nigga shinning like some diamonds, call me VV
She pop a perk and go to work that's when she need me
Don't need no pill to keep me booming, bitch I skeet skeet
Belt, man this shit slap
I got another one around my girl and this shit strapped

They just want to love me, love me, love me
Chilling where the thugs be, thugs be, thugs be
Posted on the block like Humpty Dumpty
Momma told me ain't no love in these streets

They just want to love me, love me, love me
Chilling where the thugs be, thugs be, thugs be
Posted on the block like Humpty Dumpty
Momma told me ain't no love in these streets

Numb to all this pain don't know where to go
I've been in my bag for like 10-4
Smoking up this gas out that centerfold
Talking out they ass, they don't hear me though
Tell me what they hear for



Credits
Writer(s): Cristian Franklin
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