Sleeping with my chop it got me feeling sentimental
Thats why i gotta roll a blunt for all the shit we been thru
I ain't have alot so robbing niggas i was with it
My charges always get acquitted like we never did it yea
Im just counting money, i ain't missing you
I was robbing when i went to school
Used to hate class now i fuck the principal
Got a turkish baddie with me she from Istanbul
Wake up sex she gon neck me for breakfast
Had to hit it raw i can't forget i grew up reckless
I jus put down like 5k to get her breast lift
Spent my stimmy on a new gun i feel protected
I was on the block in my Air 1s
Gun on me but i still will shoot a fair one
Try to tell me fear god but i fear none
Shorty try to break my heart but i dont feel none
Niggas said the opps was pullin up im still comin
Niggas said they got guns how come they still runnin
Niggas start hiding their bitch they see the real coming
I had to rob a couple niggas i ain't steal nothing
We them real niggas in my hood i gotta let em know
Only reason niggas still breathing cause we let em go
I grew up with criminals, in the field with lost souls
Bragging bout a pound like years ago i wasn't tossing those
I be flying bitches to my city like the super bowl
I ain't selfish with em pass em to my bro like Luka tho
Worried bout these hoes, worry bout that shit that you control
I could tell when they start hating on me that they super cold
Thats why i gotta roll a blunt for all the shit we been thru
I ain't have alot so robbing niggas i was with it
My charges always get acquitted like we never did it yea
Im just counting money, i ain't missing you
I was robbing when i went to school
Used to hate class now i fuck the principal
Got a turkish baddie with me she from Istanbul
Wake up sex she gon neck me for breakfast
Had to hit it raw i can't forget i grew up reckless
I jus put down like 5k to get her breast lift
Spent my stimmy on a new gun i feel protected
I was on the block in my Air 1s
Gun on me but i still will shoot a fair one
Try to tell me fear god but i fear none
Shorty try to break my heart but i dont feel none
Niggas said the opps was pullin up im still comin
Niggas said they got guns how come they still runnin
Niggas start hiding their bitch they see the real coming
I had to rob a couple niggas i ain't steal nothing
We them real niggas in my hood i gotta let em know
Only reason niggas still breathing cause we let em go
I grew up with criminals, in the field with lost souls
Bragging bout a pound like years ago i wasn't tossing those
I be flying bitches to my city like the super bowl
I ain't selfish with em pass em to my bro like Luka tho
Worried bout these hoes, worry bout that shit that you control
I could tell when they start hating on me that they super cold
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