I seen real niggas turn fake I seen real niggas turn fake over pape'
Shit kill me Bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones Just taking care of our kids, nigga, how you don't feel us? I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin' Tell me, why they mad, ma? I ain't going back, that was the last time Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga Cot Swear to God being down done changed a lot Shit ain't sticking to the knife, had to change the pots
Who done saved us now? Niggas played me, Rob Probably got more gifts than my baby got Still catch me holding down, that's all I know Every night I pray to God that y'all come home 4s ain't run since a nigga been gone Few picked up a call, but nobody really rode Yeah, but they riding for us, huh? Tell me, yeah, but the dying for us, huh? Do you feel me? You know if you ever need a phone, tell 'em bill me I ain't talking to your son, and that shit hurt me, cuz Stealing shit I would have gave, nigga worse than us Any time a nigga played, who the first to buss? Who brung that rose to the east side? Couple new trials, still yelling "Free mines!" Neff, what's good wit' you? I know it hurt they gotta look up to a lil' nigga Rose skelly on, I ain't even bagged it yet Won't let another nigga 'round who don't claim this shit You in your feelings, why? 'Cause a nigga famous, bitch Glock 27 on me and I'll slang this bitch
Shit kill me Bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones Just taking care of our kids, nigga, how you don't feel us? I did a lot for niggas, niggas still ain't did nothin' Tell me, why they mad, ma? I ain't going back, that was the last time Free my nigga Bob, free my nigga Cot Swear to God being down done changed a lot Shit ain't sticking to the knife, had to change the pots
Shit kill me Bruh, I swear I thought you was one of the real ones Just taking care of our kids, nigga, how you don't feel us? How you don't feel us? Shit kill meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
