How you say love me when the roads took my heart away Tryna turn this pain into ice where my past remains Lost bros, I still see their faces in the window pane Tryna stay the same, but this money’s like a sinful chain From a simple place to a Benz with the windows tamed Pain still lingers, see the fog when I think of names Bro’s picture framed, but the block still stinks of pain Every loss cuts deep, it’s a scar I can’t ink in vain They left his picture framed, wetted like rain but the block still mourns the truth,Tried to pave the way but the streets they distort the youth, they show all these these chains what’s the cost of loot Nowadays the block’s a grave ill tell you the dirty truth fuck a prostitute Keep my bros in my prayers, they’ve got lots to lose But I’ve carried so much pain that my posture’s bruised Told my yute Stay armed don’t get boxed like shoes Theyll lace you up quick when u got a box to move Seen em fold for the bread, call it pocket food bro tried to flex on the kid, so I left hand swung he Talk tough til the left left em rocked and bruised. Now he’s silent can’t talk with a left-hand tongue I Could’ve dropped the dude but I’m calm I just block and cruise Talk loud ‘til the rounds make his drums go numb, Seen dons switch sides when the Glock got used. they Move loose, til the hammer leaves their screws removed I move food, same hands that improved my mood Man dropped, now his crew’s gotta choose their move Hit the trap where the cash had to boost my groove Bro went to lose now his name’s just a spoken phrase Same time man were broke no hope i had to smoke for days was cold phase where the trap had me woke for days Stacked pain now it’s notes I wrote that I fold and save Told my nephew I’m back to my old Wray’s someone come and rescue me back to the old days OPS ON???
I just wanna know what's best for me Been feeling pain mentally I'm Battling the jealously And if I roll a zoot n I don't spark it have it next me The tag don't rlly matter cuz we all end in the cemetery He said he loved the science so im showing him the chemistry I didn't come from much but now I'm building up a legacy Fuck these little fakes I know they're tryna press on me I seen a couple things but I just can't go back to therapy I do wear my heart on my sleeve and I wear it oh so heavily Living through the jeopardy I don't wanna hear it cuz you was never there for me I spit my bars so cleverly Shout out to my father I hope you know your dead to me I couldn't give a fuck about the flicky on your lap cuz your gang Don't really trap and you ain't lived the shit you rap It's just cap You don't make no profit your a cat My bars so good that these yutes forgotten how to clap
Told bro don’t worry just keep doing ur ting Had a ounce in my bag and that’s for pain to realise I don’t talk to much get to hammering down teeth Wanna stand on stage with them grills on my teeth Mummy don’t like how I’m chilling with my bros cuzz all we do is smoke weed bring lobster to the plate no Mac and cheese please internet talk that’s beef but in person if he saw me woulda dashed a couple gs Cuzz he knows me Blade tucked but don’t use it Stupid brothers No new shit Internet beef Man cook Them in the oven All off the sudden All they wanna do is trap Cuzz they seen That my bruddas really out here Caught a couple man down here Now they can’t be round here
Can you do Fredo- Candlelit dinners🙏🏾
How you say love me when the roads took my heart away
Tryna turn this pain into ice where my past remains
Lost bros, I still see their faces in the window pane
Tryna stay the same, but this money’s like a sinful chain
From a simple place to a Benz with the windows tamed
Pain still lingers, see the fog when I think of names
Bro’s picture framed, but the block still stinks of pain
Every loss cuts deep, it’s a scar I can’t ink in vain
They left his picture framed, wetted like rain
but the block still mourns the truth,Tried to pave the way
but the streets they distort the youth, they show all these these chains
what’s the cost of loot Nowadays the block’s a grave
ill tell you the dirty truth fuck a prostitute
Keep my bros in my prayers, they’ve got lots to lose
But I’ve carried so much pain that my posture’s bruised
Told my yute Stay armed don’t get boxed like shoes
Theyll lace you up quick when u got a box to move
Seen em fold for the bread, call it pocket food
bro tried to flex on the kid, so I left hand swung
he Talk tough til the left left em rocked and bruised.
Now he’s silent can’t talk with a left-hand tongue
I Could’ve dropped the dude but I’m calm I just block and cruise
Talk loud ‘til the rounds make his drums go numb,
Seen dons switch sides when the Glock got used.
they Move loose, til the hammer leaves their screws removed
I move food, same hands that improved my mood
Man dropped, now his crew’s gotta choose their move
Hit the trap where the cash had to boost my groove
Bro went to lose now his name’s just a spoken phrase
Same time man were broke no hope i had to smoke for days
was cold phase where the trap had me woke for days
Stacked pain now it’s notes I wrote that I fold and save
Told my nephew I’m back to my old Wray’s
someone come and rescue me back to the old days
OPS ON???
I just wanna know what's best for me
Been feeling pain mentally
I'm Battling the jealously
And if I roll a zoot n I don't spark it have it next me
The tag don't rlly matter cuz we all end in the cemetery
He said he loved the science so im showing him the chemistry
I didn't come from much but now I'm building up a legacy
Fuck these little fakes I know they're tryna press on me
I seen a couple things but I just can't go back to therapy
I do wear my heart on my sleeve and I wear it oh so heavily
Living through the jeopardy
I don't wanna hear it cuz you was never there for me
I spit my bars so cleverly
Shout out to my father I hope you know your dead to me
I couldn't give a fuck about the flicky on your lap cuz your gang Don't really trap and you ain't lived the shit you rap
It's just cap
You don't make no profit your a cat
My bars so good that these yutes forgotten how to clap
Any UK up here ?
From the USA and fin spazz on this beat
Wagwan nw Ldn
Harddd🔥
Let’s gooo 💪🏾💪🏾🔥🔥
I love to free over this beat
Let’s get itttt 🔥🔥🔥
I wanna know whats best for me
Cuzz everytime im on some good shit they keep testing
Lit ma G
Let’s gooo 💪🏾💪🏾🔥🔥
whats the difference to the original ?
Told bro don’t worry just keep doing ur ting
Had a ounce in my bag and that’s for pain to realise
I don’t talk to much get to hammering down teeth
Wanna stand on stage with them grills on my teeth
Mummy don’t like how I’m chilling with my bros cuzz all we do is smoke weed bring lobster to the plate no Mac and cheese please internet talk that’s beef but in person if he saw me woulda dashed a couple gs
Cuzz he knows me
Blade tucked but don’t use it
Stupid brothers
No new shit
Internet beef
Man cook
Them in the oven
All off the sudden
All they wanna do is trap
Cuzz they seen
That my bruddas really out here
Caught a couple man down here
Now they can’t be round here
whats the sample my bro? 🔥🔥🔥
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lets goo 💪🏽💪🏽🔥🔥
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