Bmh (feat. 5ivestar23)

Uh damn, Bitch don't blow my high
Like on the block making plays to survive
Too much pain you can see it in a nigga eye
Aunty would tell me it's ok to cry
Rest in peace to my momma it was her time to fly
Nigga learned how to trap so fuck a 9-5
Now im up in the booth mix the wock with the sprite
Roll a 8th in a wood now a nigga can't see
DND shawty you cannot fuck up my vibe
Damn like Shawny cause shit getting wicked
Hardest of nights put faith in my smith'n
(Fah, Fah, Fah) Now that lil nigga missing
Damn steppin' with Newbies on my feet
Do my dance with some bands up in my jeans
Trapstar life shit harder than it seems
Growing up wasn't on the money team
Flipped first pack now all I see is green
Heart getting cold put faith up in the beam
Back in the G, remember nights I couldn't eat
Got me hustling tryna make it out the streets
Bad lil vibe got me geekin' in the sheets
Gimme brain while im twisting up the spleez
Can't function geekin' off the lean
Head stay spinning tryna keep that shit at peace

Like shawty a rider, she here from the start
No way we breaking apart
Stayed by my side when shit got dark
Her love is real that shit got a spark
But I just gotta keep it real
My heart cold, no I cannot feel
Remember days I ain't have no meal
So I gotta go hard don't tell me to chill
Like brodie gone geek when he offa that pill
Couple bros onna rock hope they get appealed
Tell bro gotta stay with your steel
It get real in the field niggas tryna kill
Tryna get away with couple mills
Like need a crib up inna hills
Like im off the wock with the wok
Like MB right up in the spot
It ain't shit just to beat a nigga out his socks
Like a baby know that nigga getting rocked



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