JADED Mozzy (Ft. Eric Bellinger)
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[Intro: Eric Bellinger]
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Don't waste your tears, no
Oh-oh, oh-oh
(What you cookin' up, Vontae?)
[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Angels, they been callin' me
But demons still be hauntin' me
Cross on my back (My back, yeah)
'Cause I carry the streets
And I'm jaded by disloyalty
Who's got my back? (My back, yeah)
'Cause it's been hard to tell the difference lately, yeah
Angels, they been callin' me (Oh, oh)
But the homies, they been wantin' me
By disloyalty
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Opportunist, twenty-plus doin' this
In and out them loads, tryna noodle shit
Cry about that sentence that they gave you, niggas knew the risk
Warned many times, mama told us 'bout that foolishness
Well aware of who he is, the trenches know
'Cause it's a difference from the ones who went and didn't go
Got Mula, who you set up that pick and roll?
Ayy, what is freedom to a man that's willin' to give his soul?
Yeah, he in demon mode
To each his own, but them the ones you boys should leave alone
The youths susceptible to failure, we been leadin' 'em wrong
Protected by them angels, a lot of us still believe in those
They tend to show up when I need 'em most, yeah
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Don't waste your tears, no
Oh-oh, oh-oh
(What you cookin' up, Vontae?)
[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Angels, they been callin' me
But demons still be hauntin' me
Cross on my back (My back, yeah)
'Cause I carry the streets
And I'm jaded by disloyalty
Who's got my back? (My back, yeah)
'Cause it's been hard to tell the difference lately, yeah
Angels, they been callin' me (Oh, oh)
But the homies, they been wantin' me
By disloyalty
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Opportunist, twenty-plus doin' this
In and out them loads, tryna noodle shit
Cry about that sentence that they gave you, niggas knew the risk
Warned many times, mama told us 'bout that foolishness
Well aware of who he is, the trenches know
'Cause it's a difference from the ones who went and didn't go
Got Mula, who you set up that pick and roll?
Ayy, what is freedom to a man that's willin' to give his soul?
Yeah, he in demon mode
To each his own, but them the ones you boys should leave alone
The youths susceptible to failure, we been leadin' 'em wrong
Protected by them angels, a lot of us still believe in those
They tend to show up when I need 'em most, yeah
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