[Intro] I turned the preacher daughter bad, I think I'm a dummy These niggas know what up, know I'm 'bout whateva' I'm in the streets I keep that heat, you know I be steppin'
[Verse 1] I miss the Nawf just like my granny, my heart in them trenches Yo' girl gone cheat on you for nothing, so I'm done with these bitches I think about it every minute, ain't stoppin' my mission On my payroll I got hittas, I pay 'em commision Interrogated by detectives, won't tell 'em I did it I told Montana that I love him, on Dave I meant it Put 20 thousand on his head, they catch him, I send it Get on my knee on side the bed like "Father, forgive me" Was sellin' weed, fucked up my profit, I ain't make a dolla The fame gettin' to my niggas, I cut off my partners Before I call on you, I put my trust up in this choppa Movin' like he can't get touched real quick, I bet I stop em' Nigga ain't give me shit but hand out like I owe him something I don't give a fuck, if we step together, I'll show you something Bitches think they slick, they all deceive so I'll never love em' Bre was my first love but she changed so I'll never trust her
[Chorus] This the files of a nigga who ain't neva' bleed This the story of a child who was in them streets Why the fuck I'm taking care of them? They ain't do shit for me Why the fuck I'm showing you so much love? And bitch you leaving me
[Verse 2] Keandre dead, The only thing I think about is Tyler I'm full of pain and wake up every morning and I'm smilin' They think I'm dumb, you got me fucked up I got plenty knowledge They don't give a fuck about how I feel, they don't know my problems Just cause you around me, I ain't forget 'bout everything you said I let some shots off in the air for my niggas dead Do anything in the world for you, I'm livin' red Showin' love to them niggas, they might bust my head Mad 'bout a gun, but for a fact I won't do you nothin' Mad that I'm up but you remember, you ain't give me nothing I ain't give up on my mission, fuck you mean bitch I was steady hustlin' Handin' all you niggas money bitch and I steady strugglin' Montana know about my pain and everything I told him I told him watch what he was saying, but shit I had to fold him Up in that cell, bitch I was cryin' with no one to hold me Youngboy a soldier, I remember what my grampa told me "Batty Bwoy if you cross, I'ma' take your life I'm full of drugs so I'ma die if I get caught tonight Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's gone be alright NBA to the end, it's a way of life" Young nigga fillin' up his arm with some heroin He was abandoned as a child screamin', "Red rum" You spell it backwards, what that mean? Nigga MURDER Livin' wrong or right, trustin' nobody till the his time come Yo' ex just exposed you, now you mad like I was neva here Where I come from I gotta keep this bitch up on my hip Momma' forgive me for all the times I use to trip Know it's a purpose in this world why I need to live It ain't too long
[Outro] They don't give a fuck 'bout me, Bitch I did something for all y'all, y'all got me fucked up Out the flap I ain't gotta' smile in nobody face Y'all tell me bout all y'all problems, y'all don't ask how I'm feelin' huh? Bitch I been feelin' like I'm finna die, bitch I cry alone This for all them young niggas who gone And all the people who miss they babies, you heard me? Fuck everybody in mind, y'all ain't making my life no betta'
[Bridge] Young nigga fillin' up his arm with some heroin He was abandoned as a child screamin', "Red rum" You spell it backwards, what that mean? Nigga MURDER Livin' wrong and right, trustin' nobody till the his time come Batty Bwoy if you cross I'ma' take your life I'm full of drugs so I'ma die if I get caught tonight Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's gone be alright NBA to the end, it's a way of lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
