[Intro]
Uh, XO
(Simo Fre just killed this)
I'm startin' to think
I'm startin' to think ****
As I start to promote peace and I say, "Stop the violence," I'm incitin' a riot (D-Roc)
If you ain't hear me clear, my nigga
I said, "As I start to promote the peace and I say, "Stop the violence," I think I'm incitin' a riot"
You heard me, huh?
Ah, huh
[Chorus]
Youngin tryna put that blick on somethin' (Baow)
Youngin steady tryna hit at somethin' (Boom, baow)
I been tryna tell him not to do it, youngin
And these pussy niggas gon' tell up on me
I feel your pain, my slime
Just trust me and I could get you through the rain, my five
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I know you know they wan' kill me in Atlanta and every city out here
Pussy nigga gon' get his issue 'causе they knowin' that I'm out here and I'm gon' kill
Thеy have to learn that hurtin' people, it is not the way now
I had to learn my ways poisonin' my child
Twelve bodies and one child dead, "Stop the violence" what I fuckin' said
I wan' see you eat, you don't want beef with me
I ain't even tryna bust ya fuckin' head
My city not no bad city, no, Mr. Government
But it's the holidays, everybody broke, so you knowin' that's why it's trouble sent
I'm Rolls Royce ridin', please don't tell me who said somethin'
I know this ain't right, God please forgive, I misled some
These pussy niggas ain't more better than me, I count up twelve, nigga
Now I gotta change, you ain't got nothin' to do with me, I'm goin' to Hell, nigga
My baby mama don't fuck with me no more
Can't thug with my bro 'nem no more
Now you mad at me, I don't wan' drop a bag 'cause them pussy niggas bringin' pressure and I know
But I been told you, "Leave them streets alone"
And I been told you that we both on
Now you wanna let a broke nigga drag you to your grave?
I'm sorry, now you on your own
Havin' my way, that stanky ho know that I'll have her inside my home
Even though my girl don't like you, bitch, if I fuck with you, that's the time I'm on
My mama know how I could get down
But, no, I ain't leavin' this journey I'm on
I ain't never confessin', but I got missionaries sittin' inside my home
I done did hard drugs
I done seen plenty killings, woah
Now you know I know how to rap, I ain't even rappin' right now, I'm just talkin' to you clear
I'm tryna get you to see, it's a bigger side of life, just listen with your ears
And keep your eyes peeled
'Cause it ain't no comin' back once you get killed
I FaceTimed my brother that Blood me in, you see this big, "4L," on my neck
Pussy nigga had the nerve to text me back and say, "Who the fuck is this?"
Now, that's cold, slime
And you know where I'm at 'cause big brother fuck with them niggas and they hoes
And I already know you know how I get down, five
And you knowin' how I roll
Uh, XO
(Simo Fre just killed this)
I'm startin' to think
I'm startin' to think ****
As I start to promote peace and I say, "Stop the violence," I'm incitin' a riot (D-Roc)
If you ain't hear me clear, my nigga
I said, "As I start to promote the peace and I say, "Stop the violence," I think I'm incitin' a riot"
You heard me, huh?
Ah, huh
[Chorus]
Youngin tryna put that blick on somethin' (Baow)
Youngin steady tryna hit at somethin' (Boom, baow)
I been tryna tell him not to do it, youngin
And these pussy niggas gon' tell up on me
I feel your pain, my slime
Just trust me and I could get you through the rain, my five
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I know you know they wan' kill me in Atlanta and every city out here
Pussy nigga gon' get his issue 'causе they knowin' that I'm out here and I'm gon' kill
Thеy have to learn that hurtin' people, it is not the way now
I had to learn my ways poisonin' my child
Twelve bodies and one child dead, "Stop the violence" what I fuckin' said
I wan' see you eat, you don't want beef with me
I ain't even tryna bust ya fuckin' head
My city not no bad city, no, Mr. Government
But it's the holidays, everybody broke, so you knowin' that's why it's trouble sent
I'm Rolls Royce ridin', please don't tell me who said somethin'
I know this ain't right, God please forgive, I misled some
These pussy niggas ain't more better than me, I count up twelve, nigga
Now I gotta change, you ain't got nothin' to do with me, I'm goin' to Hell, nigga
My baby mama don't fuck with me no more
Can't thug with my bro 'nem no more
Now you mad at me, I don't wan' drop a bag 'cause them pussy niggas bringin' pressure and I know
But I been told you, "Leave them streets alone"
And I been told you that we both on
Now you wanna let a broke nigga drag you to your grave?
I'm sorry, now you on your own
Havin' my way, that stanky ho know that I'll have her inside my home
Even though my girl don't like you, bitch, if I fuck with you, that's the time I'm on
My mama know how I could get down
But, no, I ain't leavin' this journey I'm on
I ain't never confessin', but I got missionaries sittin' inside my home
I done did hard drugs
I done seen plenty killings, woah
Now you know I know how to rap, I ain't even rappin' right now, I'm just talkin' to you clear
I'm tryna get you to see, it's a bigger side of life, just listen with your ears
And keep your eyes peeled
'Cause it ain't no comin' back once you get killed
I FaceTimed my brother that Blood me in, you see this big, "4L," on my neck
Pussy nigga had the nerve to text me back and say, "Who the fuck is this?"
Now, that's cold, slime
And you know where I'm at 'cause big brother fuck with them niggas and they hoes
And I already know you know how I get down, five
And you knowin' how I roll
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