LLMyGuyz, Pt. 3
I wanna see you hurt there, 'cause I could be already dead
I wanna know where you could be, 'cause I don't know if you'd be right
Go (Go)
Ayy, real Murda Worth shit I talk 'bout, bitch (Rrr–rrr–rrr)
I miss my niggas they gone, they gone (I miss my niggas they–)
I miss my niggas they gone
And I miss my niggas they– (I should probably go, it's getting late)
I miss my niggas they gone
Go, ayy, bitch (Go, go, go, go)
I miss my niggas they gone (They gone)
I swear this pain to heavy, this shit go on and I'm gettin' shit gone (Gone)
I'm havin' dreams still with Cujo, felt like it's been so long (Been so long)
I'm finna bond that nigga out, I'm tryin', I hate that it been so long (Nigga)
Secure his text, he talk to Chris, he tell me "Keep going" (Bitch)
Bitches wanna get it on, she keep tryna hit it off (Bitch)
Nate world, kid world to zone
Smoke a Cig' 'til that shit ain't even long no more
I swear I ain't waiting too long no more
Free all the guys, I'ma see 'em
Free lil' D nigga, that's my right-hand man, for me he gon' hop out the van
Free lil' 30, you know that's my twin brother, some shit I don't understand
Free lil' Chris, lil' bitch that's my big brother, taught me how to be a man
Rip Sippy and Nate and Rock, all the shit I do for them and the fam'
(Bitch, ayy) This my shit nigga
Lil' bitch do yo' money dance (Bitch)
I ain't got too many friends
When they free the guys, goin' to France (Rrr-rrr)
Niggas be makin' fun of my struggle, but he say he gangster, it don't make sense?
This life only go two ways, you dead or you paid
Bitch, ayy, bitch, ayy
I miss my niggas they gone (They gone)
I swear this pain to heavy, this shit go on and I'm gettin' shit gone (Gone)
I'm havin' dreams still with Cujo, felt like it's been so long (Been so long)
I'm finna bond that nigga out, I'm tryin', I hate that it been so long (Nigga)
Secure his text, he talk to Chris, he tell me "Keep going" (Bitch)
Bitches wanna get it on, she keep tryna hit it off (Bitch)
Nate world, kid world to zone
Smoke a Cig' 'til that shit ain't even long no more
I swear I ain't waiting too long no more
Free all the guys, I'ma see 'em (Bitch)
I wanna see you hurt there, 'cause I could be already dead
I wanna know where you could be, 'cause I don't know if you'd be right
I wanna see you hurt there, 'cause I could be already dead
I wanna know where you could be, 'cause I don't know if you'd be right
I wanna know where you could be, 'cause I don't know if you'd be right
Go (Go)
Ayy, real Murda Worth shit I talk 'bout, bitch (Rrr–rrr–rrr)
I miss my niggas they gone, they gone (I miss my niggas they–)
I miss my niggas they gone
And I miss my niggas they– (I should probably go, it's getting late)
I miss my niggas they gone
Go, ayy, bitch (Go, go, go, go)
I miss my niggas they gone (They gone)
I swear this pain to heavy, this shit go on and I'm gettin' shit gone (Gone)
I'm havin' dreams still with Cujo, felt like it's been so long (Been so long)
I'm finna bond that nigga out, I'm tryin', I hate that it been so long (Nigga)
Secure his text, he talk to Chris, he tell me "Keep going" (Bitch)
Bitches wanna get it on, she keep tryna hit it off (Bitch)
Nate world, kid world to zone
Smoke a Cig' 'til that shit ain't even long no more
I swear I ain't waiting too long no more
Free all the guys, I'ma see 'em
Free lil' D nigga, that's my right-hand man, for me he gon' hop out the van
Free lil' 30, you know that's my twin brother, some shit I don't understand
Free lil' Chris, lil' bitch that's my big brother, taught me how to be a man
Rip Sippy and Nate and Rock, all the shit I do for them and the fam'
(Bitch, ayy) This my shit nigga
Lil' bitch do yo' money dance (Bitch)
I ain't got too many friends
When they free the guys, goin' to France (Rrr-rrr)
Niggas be makin' fun of my struggle, but he say he gangster, it don't make sense?
This life only go two ways, you dead or you paid
Bitch, ayy, bitch, ayy
I miss my niggas they gone (They gone)
I swear this pain to heavy, this shit go on and I'm gettin' shit gone (Gone)
I'm havin' dreams still with Cujo, felt like it's been so long (Been so long)
I'm finna bond that nigga out, I'm tryin', I hate that it been so long (Nigga)
Secure his text, he talk to Chris, he tell me "Keep going" (Bitch)
Bitches wanna get it on, she keep tryna hit it off (Bitch)
Nate world, kid world to zone
Smoke a Cig' 'til that shit ain't even long no more
I swear I ain't waiting too long no more
Free all the guys, I'ma see 'em (Bitch)
I wanna see you hurt there, 'cause I could be already dead
I wanna know where you could be, 'cause I don't know if you'd be right
I wanna see you hurt there, 'cause I could be already dead
I wanna know where you could be, 'cause I don't know if you'd be right
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