[Intro]
I was just tellin’ a bro like
A nigga really been going through this shit
Like, don't none of this shit be for nothing, like
Nun I do
Like a nigga really going through this shit
Ight but, you know
Imma..
Imma speak that shit
Like, Imma tell straight facts
I never lie
On my kids
[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
I got so many problems I just wanna run, shit (run)
Fuck it, that’s just how it come
Like Risky, who gon’ help take care of your momma
Shit, lil nigga, who gon’ help look after your son
That lil nigga the smartest, he ain’t even one
Fuck it, just roll me up another blunt
Fuck it, I put me a perk on my tongue
Fuck it, I’m sippin’ this shit till it’s done
[Verse 1: RiskTakerLeek]
I got two kids, but I can’t even see one
Crazy, when you know that you ain’t do nothing
Taking my kids, give a word to my son
Shit, but you know a bond gon’ be bond
Speakin’ to sun, while the streets take my son
He want my real one, but he be the one
Ain’t much of that though, you know how we coming
Get some shit going by the push of the button
Why all these bitches wanna play with my conscious
I don’t do no relations, these hoes just get thrown
Shit, you know it’s a cap, she said it was moe’
Shit, that’s what I get for fucking on these hoes, right after the bro
Speaking of bros, that shit burn my heart, heard a couple untold
How you gon’ get in that jam and fold?
Especially fold on one of the bros
I heard a couple niggas mad, I ain't taking care of niggas, I guess I suppose
Shit, I had to move my mama from the smoke
Shit, anyone moving funny can get smoked
Up in the bridge, they treat me like the Pope
Cause I do what I can and these niggas know
Know if I got it, it'll never be no
Cause I got a family, I gotta support
They know that I got them, soon as this shit blow
Cuz I know you spot them, lil nigga gon’ blow
But we still be having this shit
Don't get me wrong, gon speak it on a different level
‘member all of them times we hit shit with that Melvin
Nigga, we was just trapping all in different weathers
You don't think I ain't got your back forever?
Come on my nigga, you gotta do better
I was just tellin’ a bro like
A nigga really been going through this shit
Like, don't none of this shit be for nothing, like
Nun I do
Like a nigga really going through this shit
Ight but, you know
Imma..
Imma speak that shit
Like, Imma tell straight facts
I never lie
On my kids
[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
I got so many problems I just wanna run, shit (run)
Fuck it, that’s just how it come
Like Risky, who gon’ help take care of your momma
Shit, lil nigga, who gon’ help look after your son
That lil nigga the smartest, he ain’t even one
Fuck it, just roll me up another blunt
Fuck it, I put me a perk on my tongue
Fuck it, I’m sippin’ this shit till it’s done
[Verse 1: RiskTakerLeek]
I got two kids, but I can’t even see one
Crazy, when you know that you ain’t do nothing
Taking my kids, give a word to my son
Shit, but you know a bond gon’ be bond
Speakin’ to sun, while the streets take my son
He want my real one, but he be the one
Ain’t much of that though, you know how we coming
Get some shit going by the push of the button
Why all these bitches wanna play with my conscious
I don’t do no relations, these hoes just get thrown
Shit, you know it’s a cap, she said it was moe’
Shit, that’s what I get for fucking on these hoes, right after the bro
Speaking of bros, that shit burn my heart, heard a couple untold
How you gon’ get in that jam and fold?
Especially fold on one of the bros
I heard a couple niggas mad, I ain't taking care of niggas, I guess I suppose
Shit, I had to move my mama from the smoke
Shit, anyone moving funny can get smoked
Up in the bridge, they treat me like the Pope
Cause I do what I can and these niggas know
Know if I got it, it'll never be no
Cause I got a family, I gotta support
They know that I got them, soon as this shit blow
Cuz I know you spot them, lil nigga gon’ blow
But we still be having this shit
Don't get me wrong, gon speak it on a different level
‘member all of them times we hit shit with that Melvin
Nigga, we was just trapping all in different weathers
You don't think I ain't got your back forever?
Come on my nigga, you gotta do better
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