[Intro] Goddamn, man Got the demon runnin' over Got the demon all around (illWill made this beat bounce) Same old niggas that I'd die for Same old niggas that I'd slide for (Yeah, Neb on another level) Same old niggas that I cried for Same old niggas I said I'd ride for
[Chorus] Lil Duney hit me up He like, "Lil' bro, you know these niggas prayin' on your downfall" But let a nigga play and I let rounds off Let a nigga play and I let rounds off I keep a shooter on my side while I'm flipping through the city Niggas envy and I know that they hate me I keep a glizzy on my waist with no safety I keep a glizzy on my waist for my safety Lil Duney hit me up He like, "Lil' bro, you know these niggas prayin' on your downfall" But let a nigga play and I let rounds off Let a nigga play and I let rounds off I keep a shooter on my side while I'm flipping through the city Niggas envy and I know that they hate me I keep a glizzy on my waist with no safety I keep a glizzy on my waist for my safety
[Verse 1] Collect from Dalmo, I ain't talked to dude in a while I told him keep his head up (Yeah), it ain't no losing his trial I can see it in your mama face that she super stressed out (Yeah, yeah) She reminisced back in the day when you was her only child (Oh) But on the other end, I been chasin' Benjamins And the crazy part about it, Dalmo innocent I can't trust no fam, can't trust no friend I feel like who gon' hold it down 'til the very end? Nobody (Yeah) I can't go to sleep without a pole by me Who told the youngins in the trenches I'm a role model? Old dirty Glock with that extension got 'bout four bodies And when I pull up to the mall, I'm with the mob and we got four choppers They tryna see where I be at, they tryna see what I'm on I'm ridin' 'round clutchin' on that MAC, he play, I'm bustin' his dome See, I done been to Hell and back like I'm a long way from home Same niggas crossed me can't call my phone
[Chorus] Lil Duney hit me up He like, "Lil' bro, you know these niggas prayin' on your downfall" But let a nigga play and I let rounds off Let a nigga play and I let rounds off I keep a shooter on my side while I'm flipping through the city Niggas envy and I know that they hate me I keep a glizzy on my waist with no safety I keep a glizzy on my waist for my safety Lil Duney hit me up He like, "Lil' bro, you know these niggas prayin' on your downfall" But let a nigga play and I let rounds off Let a nigga play and I let rounds off I keep a shooter on my side while I'm flipping through the city Niggas envy and I know that they hate me I keep a glizzy on my waist with no safety I keep a glizzy on my waist for my safety
[Verse 2] They sent Lil Leaky to the feds, they gave my nigga a pound I know my nigga mad at me, I don't never go and see his child He sent a letter to the gang like, "Y'all gon' hold it down" My nigga say he losin' faith, he feel like nobody gon' stick around I see you in Lil Masi face, 'specially when you frown They got Lil Pablo in the cage and he locked down Pablo told me he can't even take a deal 'cause the lawyer sayin' that the DA takin' on the trial I know you hopin' and wishin' that this get over with and finished There's only two things come with thuggin', yeah, that's dead or in prison Deep down inside, you feel the sickest conscience of consequences Ma tried to tell you way back then, but you just didn't want to listen Feel like the love they show you fake, so you just try to keep distance Come from a jail wall every day like tell me what am I missing Ain't nothin' change about the gang, bro's like he still in the kitchen This shit a shame, I can't even trust grandma grandson
[Chorus] Lil Duney hit me up He like, "Lil' bro, you know these niggas prayin' on your downfall" But let a nigga play and I let rounds off Let a nigga play and I let rounds off I keep a shooter on my side while I'm flipping through the city Niggas envy and I know that they hate me I keep a glizzy on my waist with no safety I keep a glizzy on my waist for my safety Lil Duney hit me up He like, "Lil' bro, you know these niggas prayin' on your downfall" But let a nigga play and I let rounds off Let a nigga play and I let rounds off I keep a shooter on my side while I'm flipping through the city Niggas envy and I know that they hate me I keep a glizzy on my waist with no safety I keep a glizzy on my waist for my safetyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.