Venting
I...
Know I'm hot ashit yeah I'm on fire
Back in '18 when bro died, the last time I had cried
Then Khy got hit wit nine I still thank God he still alive
Blood won't bring us closer treat ya mom like she mom
Me and bro went trap for trap
While you drive bro pass the gat
Speed up get up on his ass
That's another body bag
My cousin gone I deal with that
You gotta love me different can you deal with that
I'm still healing from my past
I be happy then I'm sad
Better off good where I'm at
Better off good off the map
All I want loyalty and respect
And all my life I felt a sense of neglect
And all my life I felt like I never mattered
Heart broke again you left it shattered
(Heart broke again you left it shattered
I feel like I never mattered)
And I
I know niggas capping in they raps
No I cannot lack I keep this strap right by my lap
Drop the addy or send the lo
We pull up where you at
Knock them down like dominos
I can't fuck on any hoe
I give you a inch and you take a mile
Pillow talking nigga you moving foul
When I die ima go out in style
For right now I'll be here for a while
Let you go you was acting too childish
I just wanna disappear to a island
Niggas asking me why I ain't dropping
Demons in my head they keep on knocking
And I
Be good all by myself I don't like people
Mask on and I bet they won't see me
He was lacking man that shit was too easy
She be acting yea I know that she need me
Heart froze and it feel I'm anemic
RIP da bros
Why y'all had to go
Only lord knows
What I'm going thru
I
Know I'm hot ashit yea I'm on fire
Back in '18 when bro died the last time I had cried
Then Khy got hit wit nine I still thank God he still alive
Blood won't bring us closer treat ya mom like she mom
Wasted all my time witchu
I was outta line nigga
Switchy on the glick, I just gotta tap I'll take down five niggas
Broke up out my shell but sometimes I still go and hide in it
Niggas ain't ya folks if they ain't always down to slide witcha
Don't ask me how I feel cause I don't know
I write my songs and I record em on my own
Been hurt by all the ones I love I feel alone
I
Know I'm hot ashit yea I'm on fire
Back in '18 when bro died the last time I had cried
Then Khy got hit wit nine I still thank God he still alive
Blood won't bring us closer treat ya mom like she mom
Know I'm hot ashit yeah I'm on fire
Back in '18 when bro died, the last time I had cried
Then Khy got hit wit nine I still thank God he still alive
Blood won't bring us closer treat ya mom like she mom
Me and bro went trap for trap
While you drive bro pass the gat
Speed up get up on his ass
That's another body bag
My cousin gone I deal with that
You gotta love me different can you deal with that
I'm still healing from my past
I be happy then I'm sad
Better off good where I'm at
Better off good off the map
All I want loyalty and respect
And all my life I felt a sense of neglect
And all my life I felt like I never mattered
Heart broke again you left it shattered
(Heart broke again you left it shattered
I feel like I never mattered)
And I
I know niggas capping in they raps
No I cannot lack I keep this strap right by my lap
Drop the addy or send the lo
We pull up where you at
Knock them down like dominos
I can't fuck on any hoe
I give you a inch and you take a mile
Pillow talking nigga you moving foul
When I die ima go out in style
For right now I'll be here for a while
Let you go you was acting too childish
I just wanna disappear to a island
Niggas asking me why I ain't dropping
Demons in my head they keep on knocking
And I
Be good all by myself I don't like people
Mask on and I bet they won't see me
He was lacking man that shit was too easy
She be acting yea I know that she need me
Heart froze and it feel I'm anemic
RIP da bros
Why y'all had to go
Only lord knows
What I'm going thru
I
Know I'm hot ashit yea I'm on fire
Back in '18 when bro died the last time I had cried
Then Khy got hit wit nine I still thank God he still alive
Blood won't bring us closer treat ya mom like she mom
Wasted all my time witchu
I was outta line nigga
Switchy on the glick, I just gotta tap I'll take down five niggas
Broke up out my shell but sometimes I still go and hide in it
Niggas ain't ya folks if they ain't always down to slide witcha
Don't ask me how I feel cause I don't know
I write my songs and I record em on my own
Been hurt by all the ones I love I feel alone
I
Know I'm hot ashit yea I'm on fire
Back in '18 when bro died the last time I had cried
Then Khy got hit wit nine I still thank God he still alive
Blood won't bring us closer treat ya mom like she mom
Credits
Writer(s): Alijah Sheppard-mcrae, Young Lij
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