[Intro]
(Woah)
[Verse 1]
Ay 'bitch, I lost a few battles can’t spend all this money
Can’t buy shit in here with these wounds
I been trying to be loyal' im still from the gutter
The trenches still feel me too
I know some of my brothers is catching they karma
They karma might kill me to, lord' forgive me for all of my sins
I’m sorry I put that lil 'bitch on the news
All my creatures gon creep through the night life
We don’t talk' she say hello and bye-bye
You know imma be keeping it old school
Gotta shoot the Keltec like he type write
This exotic you know I get high-igh
You gon 'die how you speaking on my life
In the city outside on the strike life
Bet not miss when you blow, 'better strike right
Anyone can get touched for the right price
I’m the one you gon' play with and die tonight
In that double I call it in china white
I'm the one in that cut tryna blow tonight
I was so young one of my first drill
Had to double back quick 'cause I dropped my clip
I just told the gang better tighten up the grip
Cause you know the loose lips gon' sink my ship
Had the keys to the curb, 'shawty what was you thinking
Baby Girl that’s a way to much dip on yo chip
Nigga’s better run when we shootin, eat his face
As soon as a fuck nigga trip, I was confused
Told shorty know the drugs, 'still fuck around and sip
So many people told a nigga that’s love
I still got a heart that’s real
(Woah)
[Verse 1]
Ay 'bitch, I lost a few battles can’t spend all this money
Can’t buy shit in here with these wounds
I been trying to be loyal' im still from the gutter
The trenches still feel me too
I know some of my brothers is catching they karma
They karma might kill me to, lord' forgive me for all of my sins
I’m sorry I put that lil 'bitch on the news
All my creatures gon creep through the night life
We don’t talk' she say hello and bye-bye
You know imma be keeping it old school
Gotta shoot the Keltec like he type write
This exotic you know I get high-igh
You gon 'die how you speaking on my life
In the city outside on the strike life
Bet not miss when you blow, 'better strike right
Anyone can get touched for the right price
I’m the one you gon' play with and die tonight
In that double I call it in china white
I'm the one in that cut tryna blow tonight
I was so young one of my first drill
Had to double back quick 'cause I dropped my clip
I just told the gang better tighten up the grip
Cause you know the loose lips gon' sink my ship
Had the keys to the curb, 'shawty what was you thinking
Baby Girl that’s a way to much dip on yo chip
Nigga’s better run when we shootin, eat his face
As soon as a fuck nigga trip, I was confused
Told shorty know the drugs, 'still fuck around and sip
So many people told a nigga that’s love
I still got a heart that’s real
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