how many times

Everyday I'm dealin' with this pain and it won't go away
I'm feeling like that God tryna tell me something
Maybe this ain't the life that I'm supposed to stay
Feel like just any day I might wake up and then I'm dead
Feel like just any day I might wake up and I'm just in my head
Maybe it's time for me to just be sad
Look
Aye talk to em' Drakko let's get it
Uh
How many times I gotta cry before you to stop tellin' lies
How many niggas gotta die before you to start picking sides
How many times I gotta shout for you to treat me nice
And how the fuck they kill my brudda and I still ain't slide
How many times I gotta cry before you to stop tellin' lies
How many niggas gotta die before you to start picking sides
How many times I gotta shout for you to treat me nice
And how the fuck they kill my brudda and I still ain't slide

Fuck what they been talking bout
Feel like I been wasting time
I just want the fucking truth
Bitch I'm done with all the lies
I can't say I missed my brudda cuz I still ain't fucking slide
And I keep thinking bout the niggas who done took my brudda life
Fuck if they been killin' shit
Fuck it if they new to this
If she break my heart again I swear to God I'm use to this
Fuck it if they talkin' shit about me I ain't new to this
I might throw my flag up to the sky and let that Ruger hit
Fuck all they opinions lemme show you what this bag bout
If they talkin' shit about me I'ma bring that cash out
They don't never like a nigga till he go and bring them racks out
You can say just what you want about that bitch but I'ma smash out
Aye hold on Drakko yeah
I just want my people to be right again
Feel like I been losing all my family members
And other days I feel like I be losing friends
Feel like it won't ever end
I'm hoping that my back get better and it never hurts again
I'm hoping that my loved ones show emotion fore' it fucking ends
I'm hoping that my girlfriend fucking love me and she make amends
I'm hoping that they find the killas fore' I have to spin again
I hoping when I wake up that my Grandaddy'll be alive again
I'm hoping that Caceton and Lana will always remain my friends
I'm hoping that my people remember why they married again
I'm hoping that they find this fucking love before the bitter end

How many times I gotta cry before you to stop tellin' lies
How many niggas gotta die for you to start picking sides
How many times I gotta shout for you to treat me nice
And how the fuck they kill my brudda and I still ain't slide
Oh
How many niggas gotta die fore you to start picking sides



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Writer(s): Jacobbi Sterling
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