[Verse 1] First you held me down, then tell me die, then leave, I can't breathe So tell me now cuz a nigga went broke he a failure now, I can't breathe Woke up hit my knees, and asked God for some cheese, I can't breathe Back stayin' with Shainiece?, and I ain't need no leaf Shit I got creep, Purp died I lost sleep I got high for four weeks Say pain running deeper than an ocean, mm Then my heart like a beach It's a shame niggas change when they owe you Nigga get fame everybody swear that they know you Bitch that was me in the rain in that stroller Pushing my G with them thangs on my shoulder They ain't fuck with me they was being bipolar I just bought a donk and it came with a motor Rappin' came last, came first was a turtle Poo comin' home he finna jump like a hurdle Fuck what you heard it's the blood of my brother Nigga dig that like the mud with his shovel Rob been gone, I ain't even wrote a letter 2016 I gotta do better My daddy just died, my momma done cried Koly only tough guy so i hold it inside I pop bottles everyday up on the regular When I lost faith, I took God out my schedule When I got shot, doctors said I'm a miracle Use what you got, Koly P you are lyrical Boy without God you would never ever pinnacle If I tell a God do that mean I'm a general And I really preach, but i'ma do it in the streets On every song and every beat Holler at Zeek, if you niggas needin' me Ya'll the same motherfuckers didn't believe in me Now it's funny cuz this rap shit feedin' me Fuck a rock and a Glock nigga feed me beats When this mixtape drop we gon' bleed the streets When this mixtape drop we gon' bleed the streets, for real
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[Verse 2] Okay I'm reloaded, I'm comin' off the bitch and the clinch, and I think I'm Jenobi Ya'll just rappin', understand what I meant in the sense, bitch I think I'm a poet Modern day Moses, I'm a gift to these streets, like God, Saint Mary, and Joseph Koly P holy, why you actin' like you chosen? cuz a prophet once told me: If the good die young, will the bad live forever? Swear you will never know it These niggas they will change in that motherfuckin' weather And my mamma once told me, Koly P totin' Don't nobody speak on the truth on these beats, cuz I spoke it Nigga what you smokin', tell the truth I'm heartbroken I'm in the booth gettin' loaded, MEEE
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