Souless
Nine, eleven
My surprise for you
Tell me what to do
Was your qualifier
Just breaking my heart
'Cause I know we have to do this together
When you say goodbye I know you'll go forever
Uh, bread when I last stamped on these pavement
Since a young buck I was running my mama's patience
I played the attic, Uncle Will played the basement
Running in and out the crib, shit I was chasing
The block was hungry, I want culinary on the stove
The streets needed blow, I went and got the loaf
And then they needed smoke, I went and got 'em lows
And every time that beef came, I went and got the poles
I'm leaving with the niggas I came in with
The ones I was in court facing ten with
We couldn't buy it on our own, we had to split and zip
And when them people came to get me, shit, I took the hit
I stood on all ten
I was all in
I seen this shit for real, y'all gotta log in
Bad hand, but I still ain't throw them cards in
I'm just living on the edge, try not to fall in
My surprise for you
Tell me what to do
Was your qualifier
Just breaking my heart
'Cause I know we have to do this together
When you say goodbye I know you'll go forever
Uh, talk is cheap, you gotta show me
I'd rather get this bread and keep it low key
They hate you in your city, get more love when you OT
We ain't start together, I don't let them niggas bro me
Shit, if you fake the nigga, keep your distance
You're snake, stay from around me, you might be a witness
The way we moving different, no time to get it, gotta keep it with us
Breaking bread, gotta feed the hitters
Shit, you wasn't there when it was cold out
The time the pot broke, your niggas had to pull the stove out
Norman Griffin crib, I was served inside a blowhouse
Wintertime, night shift, felt like five below out
Damn we survived that, grams where the pot at
Used to play the stove, now microwave where we fried at
This some jail time, all them years I can't buy back
You solid or you not, being real you can't buy that
My surprise for you
Tell me what to do
Was your qualifier
Just breaking my heart
'Cause I know we have to do this together
When you say goodbye I know you'll go forever
My surprise for you
Tell me what to do
Was your qualifier
Just breaking my heart
'Cause I know we have to do this together
When you say goodbye I know you'll go forever
Uh, bread when I last stamped on these pavement
Since a young buck I was running my mama's patience
I played the attic, Uncle Will played the basement
Running in and out the crib, shit I was chasing
The block was hungry, I want culinary on the stove
The streets needed blow, I went and got the loaf
And then they needed smoke, I went and got 'em lows
And every time that beef came, I went and got the poles
I'm leaving with the niggas I came in with
The ones I was in court facing ten with
We couldn't buy it on our own, we had to split and zip
And when them people came to get me, shit, I took the hit
I stood on all ten
I was all in
I seen this shit for real, y'all gotta log in
Bad hand, but I still ain't throw them cards in
I'm just living on the edge, try not to fall in
My surprise for you
Tell me what to do
Was your qualifier
Just breaking my heart
'Cause I know we have to do this together
When you say goodbye I know you'll go forever
Uh, talk is cheap, you gotta show me
I'd rather get this bread and keep it low key
They hate you in your city, get more love when you OT
We ain't start together, I don't let them niggas bro me
Shit, if you fake the nigga, keep your distance
You're snake, stay from around me, you might be a witness
The way we moving different, no time to get it, gotta keep it with us
Breaking bread, gotta feed the hitters
Shit, you wasn't there when it was cold out
The time the pot broke, your niggas had to pull the stove out
Norman Griffin crib, I was served inside a blowhouse
Wintertime, night shift, felt like five below out
Damn we survived that, grams where the pot at
Used to play the stove, now microwave where we fried at
This some jail time, all them years I can't buy back
You solid or you not, being real you can't buy that
My surprise for you
Tell me what to do
Was your qualifier
Just breaking my heart
'Cause I know we have to do this together
When you say goodbye I know you'll go forever
Credits
Writer(s): Bernard Andrew Brown
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