[Intro]
Free Dot, free Naz
Free G, nigga, free my twin
Grrah
Free Chunky, free Dae, free lil Mini, free [?]
Grrah
Is you feelin me?
Like bitch, keep it real with me
I wanna know, would you drill for me?
Grah, grah, grah grah
[Verse]
The way we fell off, I felt off about it
She said "Don't bring up shh," I won't talk about it
I be missin' her moans, I be lost about it
If they mention her name, I go off about it
With my heart, I be movin' precautious 'bout it
And she know in my life, I don't walk without it
Any sitchy, she know how I go about it
I ain't goin' if I ain't got pole around me
And she know I be goin' through trauma
And she know I was stuck in them cells
And she know I was goin' through heartbreaks
And she know I was sittin' in jail
And she know I had no one to talk to
And she know that I talk to myself
Lost bro, I had no one to talk to
You don't know how the fuck that shit felt
Everyday gotta walk with my Nina
Matter fact, gotta walk with my heater
Word to bro, I just hope it don't G up
Shoebox, but it's not for the sneakers
On the block, I can't fuck up the re-up
Havin' thoughts about if I should leave her
Never needed a bitch, I don't need her
And I hope she not thinkin' bout comin' back either
Now, I know I'm a thot, she a treesha
I fuck bitches and she fuckin' niggas
If you hoein', not hurtin me either
Just don't fuck on the opps when I'm with ya
I ain't tryna be controllin' her life
'Cause she young and she know that I get her
I fucked up and I know I did bad
It be days, it be times that I miss her
Swear to God, wish that I could go back
I could get all my bros out the system
I could get my brothers out of caskets
I could paint a different Douglass picture
This the life of a Sweep, bitch, you know what's up
I'm the Jet, TTG baby, throw it up
Off the perky I'm bussin', I'm throwin' up
But the opps tryna slide so I'm focused up
Any spot that we walk in, they know it's us
Free Dot, free Naz, bitch we goin' up
Gave my heart to a bitch, I can't open up
'Cause I did and fucked up when I opened up
Know she missin' the way I was strokin' her
I was flickin' my gun, tryna blow it up
Want attention, want someone to notice her
Fucked it up, now she know that I'm over her
Shit different, put trust in my pistol
I could never put trust in a thot
It feel different the days that I'm with you
Word to bro I was totin' my Glock
Know I'm different from all of her niggas
I'm the one who be throwin' them shots
They the ones who be cappin' on 'grams
I'm the one who be lettin' it flock
Word to bro I was spinnin' through blocks
I did not know I was Cali
Word to bro I was spinnin' the Woo
Like, brodie I just had my passy
Need a bitch who be ready to line him
Lightskin, with the fatty
Arch it, call me daddy
Beat from the back, like, she a baddie
I don't know why they thinkin' I'm changed
Word to bro, I swear I'm the same
Lil' Jojo, Main Event Jay
Wasn't there when my bro was in chains
I was walkin', trooped in the rain
Shootin' baskets before the fame
Was with Tyler, that was my gang
Some Wash niggas played with my bop and I flamed
Grew dreads and I put on my ski
Word to bro I go ku with my hoodie
Word to bro wasn't into the beef
Niggas hopped me for chillin' with Woody
I just wanted somebody to spin with
I was lonely and nobody took me
103rd, I was lettin' my gun bark
I was thinkin' how [?] booked me
Free Dot, free Naz
Free G, nigga, free my twin
Grrah
Free Chunky, free Dae, free lil Mini, free [?]
Grrah
Is you feelin me?
Like bitch, keep it real with me
I wanna know, would you drill for me?
Grah, grah, grah grah
[Verse]
The way we fell off, I felt off about it
She said "Don't bring up shh," I won't talk about it
I be missin' her moans, I be lost about it
If they mention her name, I go off about it
With my heart, I be movin' precautious 'bout it
And she know in my life, I don't walk without it
Any sitchy, she know how I go about it
I ain't goin' if I ain't got pole around me
And she know I be goin' through trauma
And she know I was stuck in them cells
And she know I was goin' through heartbreaks
And she know I was sittin' in jail
And she know I had no one to talk to
And she know that I talk to myself
Lost bro, I had no one to talk to
You don't know how the fuck that shit felt
Everyday gotta walk with my Nina
Matter fact, gotta walk with my heater
Word to bro, I just hope it don't G up
Shoebox, but it's not for the sneakers
On the block, I can't fuck up the re-up
Havin' thoughts about if I should leave her
Never needed a bitch, I don't need her
And I hope she not thinkin' bout comin' back either
Now, I know I'm a thot, she a treesha
I fuck bitches and she fuckin' niggas
If you hoein', not hurtin me either
Just don't fuck on the opps when I'm with ya
I ain't tryna be controllin' her life
'Cause she young and she know that I get her
I fucked up and I know I did bad
It be days, it be times that I miss her
Swear to God, wish that I could go back
I could get all my bros out the system
I could get my brothers out of caskets
I could paint a different Douglass picture
This the life of a Sweep, bitch, you know what's up
I'm the Jet, TTG baby, throw it up
Off the perky I'm bussin', I'm throwin' up
But the opps tryna slide so I'm focused up
Any spot that we walk in, they know it's us
Free Dot, free Naz, bitch we goin' up
Gave my heart to a bitch, I can't open up
'Cause I did and fucked up when I opened up
Know she missin' the way I was strokin' her
I was flickin' my gun, tryna blow it up
Want attention, want someone to notice her
Fucked it up, now she know that I'm over her
Shit different, put trust in my pistol
I could never put trust in a thot
It feel different the days that I'm with you
Word to bro I was totin' my Glock
Know I'm different from all of her niggas
I'm the one who be throwin' them shots
They the ones who be cappin' on 'grams
I'm the one who be lettin' it flock
Word to bro I was spinnin' through blocks
I did not know I was Cali
Word to bro I was spinnin' the Woo
Like, brodie I just had my passy
Need a bitch who be ready to line him
Lightskin, with the fatty
Arch it, call me daddy
Beat from the back, like, she a baddie
I don't know why they thinkin' I'm changed
Word to bro, I swear I'm the same
Lil' Jojo, Main Event Jay
Wasn't there when my bro was in chains
I was walkin', trooped in the rain
Shootin' baskets before the fame
Was with Tyler, that was my gang
Some Wash niggas played with my bop and I flamed
Grew dreads and I put on my ski
Word to bro I go ku with my hoodie
Word to bro wasn't into the beef
Niggas hopped me for chillin' with Woody
I just wanted somebody to spin with
I was lonely and nobody took me
103rd, I was lettin' my gun bark
I was thinkin' how [?] booked me
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