Somewhere
Hopefully they showin love somewhere
Tell my big bruddah I'm sorry
Addicted to what's fuckin' up my kidney
They see me paper chasin', try to trip me
Hopefully they showin' love somewhere
Cause in my city gotta run the red light
My vibe bout this dimension, did I forget dementia
I took the truck and lift it ain't no stock tire
Hand ha' my cup she sipped it got shooters runnin' with me
They killin' for no reason, why would I lie
We pop out as one, they hop out and dump
Never leave the crib without grabbin' your gun
You in the streets for fun, trapped til' I seen the sun
Can't wait to see the day they say we finally won
Why the fuck these niggas actin' like I owe em sum
I be countin' up this money til my thumbs numb
I know niggas that go spend because of boredom
Ain't got no purpose, they mama shoulda aborted em
And I'll be the same young nigga when I'm 41
Runnin' back straight to this cash Alvin Kamara
She dropped my heart and broke it, I swept it under the rug
I sit back, let him think he tough, he just be talkin' loud
Fake love, make up, break up
Take drugs, thousand dollar styrofoam cups
I was callin' for your help, you hung the phone up
Don't come back, you turn me off, cause bitch i'm on now
Fake love, actually hate love, fuck love
Take drugs, fifty dollars, get my blunt stuff
I stop fronting out my heart cause they all ran off
Aye take them blankets back, these niggas undercover
Recycled money comin' round and round
It's funny I been up ever since you had let me down
Stood in that trap like Boxing, goin' pound for pound
Until I'm underneath it, I forever stand ground
Ay
Tamed pet I leave that hoe, won't see me in a while:wild
Okay bet, put money on it, I make my angels proud
I steered off, thought I was lost, I ain't show em what I had found
Don't get too close to my neck cause you gon' hear them gun sounds
Be hard for me to sleep, I always hear the walls snoring
Then they tried to read my book, but they tellin' the wrong story
Get to thinkin' bout Malik and then them tears start forming
Think bout lightning fast money then my brain start storming
This shit ain't for the weak
Went the grandmas I was hungry
This shit ain't for the week
I know cause every day it's on me
They Switching:Swiss in up for chees
My patna took the back door out
We keep it in the streets
A couple killers turned informant
I put the blame on me
Tell my big brother I'm sorry
Ain't seen my dukes in weeks
This shit ain't for the weak
This shit ain't for the week
Said this shit ain't for the weak
Tell my big bruddah I'm sorry
Addicted to what's fuckin' up my kidney
They see me paper chasin', try to trip me
Hopefully they showin' love somewhere
Cause in my city gotta run the red light
My vibe bout this dimension, did I forget dementia
I took the truck and lift it ain't no stock tire
Hand ha' my cup she sipped it got shooters runnin' with me
They killin' for no reason, why would I lie
We pop out as one, they hop out and dump
Never leave the crib without grabbin' your gun
You in the streets for fun, trapped til' I seen the sun
Can't wait to see the day they say we finally won
Why the fuck these niggas actin' like I owe em sum
I be countin' up this money til my thumbs numb
I know niggas that go spend because of boredom
Ain't got no purpose, they mama shoulda aborted em
And I'll be the same young nigga when I'm 41
Runnin' back straight to this cash Alvin Kamara
She dropped my heart and broke it, I swept it under the rug
I sit back, let him think he tough, he just be talkin' loud
Fake love, make up, break up
Take drugs, thousand dollar styrofoam cups
I was callin' for your help, you hung the phone up
Don't come back, you turn me off, cause bitch i'm on now
Fake love, actually hate love, fuck love
Take drugs, fifty dollars, get my blunt stuff
I stop fronting out my heart cause they all ran off
Aye take them blankets back, these niggas undercover
Recycled money comin' round and round
It's funny I been up ever since you had let me down
Stood in that trap like Boxing, goin' pound for pound
Until I'm underneath it, I forever stand ground
Ay
Tamed pet I leave that hoe, won't see me in a while:wild
Okay bet, put money on it, I make my angels proud
I steered off, thought I was lost, I ain't show em what I had found
Don't get too close to my neck cause you gon' hear them gun sounds
Be hard for me to sleep, I always hear the walls snoring
Then they tried to read my book, but they tellin' the wrong story
Get to thinkin' bout Malik and then them tears start forming
Think bout lightning fast money then my brain start storming
This shit ain't for the weak
Went the grandmas I was hungry
This shit ain't for the week
I know cause every day it's on me
They Switching:Swiss in up for chees
My patna took the back door out
We keep it in the streets
A couple killers turned informant
I put the blame on me
Tell my big brother I'm sorry
Ain't seen my dukes in weeks
This shit ain't for the weak
This shit ain't for the week
Said this shit ain't for the weak
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Writer(s): Timothy Karim
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