[Intro]
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
HollaTheTruth
[Verse 1]
Gotta keep this glizzy on my waist (On my waist)
Fuck suckas, they whole block and where they hang (Where they hang)
10 bands on yo' head'll get you framed (Framed)
I got some shooters who gon' shoot for not a thang (Not a thang)
Don't give a fuck about my life 'cause I still take 'em nigga (I still take 'em nigga)
Send the button on that drake, come and taste it nigga (Come and taste it)
I be ridin' wit' some crips, wit' some dangerous niggas (Wit' some dangerous)
I be ridin' wit' my thugs and we all famous nigga (And we all famous nigga)
Up this Glock and make yo' bed and have you lay wit' niggas (And have you lay)
Ain't no reason to trust again they just gon' snake a nigga
Who the fuck you think you is? You ain't no gangsta nigga
You ain't never on that block, you ran from danger nigga
You ain't never blanket empty clips all out of anger nigga
Way too many times I done forgave that shit, it made me different
Givin' out my trust to get betrayed, that shit had me trippin'
When they shot my car up on the freeway that shit had me thinkin'
Maybe I'm here for a real reason (Real reason)
I know these niggas mad that I'm still breathin' (Still breathin')
Mama say I'm gainin' weight, I be still eatin'
I know I'm gettin' addicted but I'm still drinkin'
And when we hit them niggas block it was for a real reason (Real reason)
Niggas stabbed me in my back and thought that I wasn't peepin'
Niggas dissin' for some clout and that's gon' be the reason (Be the reason)
I might go to jail for life I'll leave the nigga leakin'
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
HollaTheTruth
[Verse 1]
Gotta keep this glizzy on my waist (On my waist)
Fuck suckas, they whole block and where they hang (Where they hang)
10 bands on yo' head'll get you framed (Framed)
I got some shooters who gon' shoot for not a thang (Not a thang)
Don't give a fuck about my life 'cause I still take 'em nigga (I still take 'em nigga)
Send the button on that drake, come and taste it nigga (Come and taste it)
I be ridin' wit' some crips, wit' some dangerous niggas (Wit' some dangerous)
I be ridin' wit' my thugs and we all famous nigga (And we all famous nigga)
Up this Glock and make yo' bed and have you lay wit' niggas (And have you lay)
Ain't no reason to trust again they just gon' snake a nigga
Who the fuck you think you is? You ain't no gangsta nigga
You ain't never on that block, you ran from danger nigga
You ain't never blanket empty clips all out of anger nigga
Way too many times I done forgave that shit, it made me different
Givin' out my trust to get betrayed, that shit had me trippin'
When they shot my car up on the freeway that shit had me thinkin'
Maybe I'm here for a real reason (Real reason)
I know these niggas mad that I'm still breathin' (Still breathin')
Mama say I'm gainin' weight, I be still eatin'
I know I'm gettin' addicted but I'm still drinkin'
And when we hit them niggas block it was for a real reason (Real reason)
Niggas stabbed me in my back and thought that I wasn't peepin'
Niggas dissin' for some clout and that's gon' be the reason (Be the reason)
I might go to jail for life I'll leave the nigga leakin'
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