Assumptional
I can't be like none of these niggas, I stay to myself, I'm at the top, All by my lonely
Wishing you was here, Know I bang out, by my lonely, I don't need no help
Said you gon' jump in that car and crash but took off your seatbelt, Police got the whole hood under investigation
Just seen him get walked down in broad daylight don't think that he gon' make it
His mama miss her son like day and night, we know that she can't take it
Sitting front row in that funeral, just crying I know her heart aching, and no this ain't no sad song
That image that you puttin' on for them niggas, it won't last long
I won't be surprised you walk outside and you get blast on
All we know is bro had got walked down ain't have his mask on
Now he wrapped up in that body bag with that tote tag on
Okay, that's two for one, Why you got that stick lil nigga
We know you ain't gon' shoot you none Big bro keep a stick lil nigga
We know he gon' shoot some, Dissing on the bros, all up on Live
Lil bro come do some, then come do some
You ain't untouchable, Please don't get me out my body
I don't wanna end up touching you, These niggas in Wadley, they geeked off molly
I can't get too comfortable, Don't know what they on, might try to pop me but I can't get assumptional
Wishing you was here, Know I bang out, by my lonely, I don't need no help
Said you gon' jump in that car and crash but took off your seatbelt, Police got the whole hood under investigation
Just seen him get walked down in broad daylight don't think that he gon' make it
His mama miss her son like day and night, we know that she can't take it
Sitting front row in that funeral, just crying I know her heart aching, and no this ain't no sad song
That image that you puttin' on for them niggas, it won't last long
I won't be surprised you walk outside and you get blast on
All we know is bro had got walked down ain't have his mask on
Now he wrapped up in that body bag with that tote tag on
Okay, that's two for one, Why you got that stick lil nigga
We know you ain't gon' shoot you none Big bro keep a stick lil nigga
We know he gon' shoot some, Dissing on the bros, all up on Live
Lil bro come do some, then come do some
You ain't untouchable, Please don't get me out my body
I don't wanna end up touching you, These niggas in Wadley, they geeked off molly
I can't get too comfortable, Don't know what they on, might try to pop me but I can't get assumptional
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Writer(s): Travorius Turner
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