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If Young Metro don't trust you Scrape the corner, buy a Rover C- inside my grandmas sofa Sunday, family coming over Move the c- behind the toaster Carry pistols with no holsters Trying not to be a poster You was listening to your coaches I was listening to the vultures And I slept with rats and roaches That's why I don't smoke no roaches N- tryna knock my focus Wonder why I'm sick of potion We happy dawg but we ain't jokin' Big bullets, we ain't poking In that p-, slow motion N-, ain't none of my songs wrote I'm thinking to myself you ain't gang, n-, f- you Feel like 2Pac, thug life, n-, f- you If he had the password to your phone he wouldn't have cuffed you Dog ass b-, I knew I never should've trust you H- stab a n- in the back like the streets do Can't believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with you N- quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-through Gang, gang, screaming "F- you, they want to eat you" My son got asthma, grandma having spasms F- the chatter, he gon' tattle, put 'em on the platter Snakes plotting on my downfall I can hear 'em rattle (That f- n- gone flop, man, 21 ain't even no real n-, f- that n-) We sticking to the G code, n- we ain't beefin' over freak h- I hit her on the D low, yeah she like my steelo That n- think that he a bully, do him like Craig did Deebo 30-round hangin' out the big Glock N-, no six shots, shootin' 'til the clip stops You a lil' cat, I'm a big dog N-, when we pullin' up the stick's out Too much money got 'em pissed off N-, I'ma pull up at yo b- house F- a n- b- to get a kick out it N- pop P-, gon' get a kick out it Drinking on syrup with my d- out Glock-17 with the d- out I'm thinking to myself you ain't gang, n-, f- you Feel like 2Pac, thug life, n-, f- you If he had the password to your phone he wouldn't have cuffed you Dog a- b-, I knew I never should've trust you H- stab a n- in the back like the streets do Can't believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with you N- quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-through Gang, gang, screaming "F- you, they want to eat you" All my tint presidential, like I'm Trump, dawg Secret service shooters, leave a n- slumped, dawg Denzel, I get surgical with this pump, dawg Bust it down, break it down, then I put it in a blunt, dawg Made man stamp, I got 21 stamp In my face, Teetee and Taytay in the same count I was down, bad, and now I'm shining like a lamp You put a ring on her, she ain't nothing but a tramp The kicked me outta middle school and sent me to the house We 'bout that gunplay, n-, motherf- 'yo count 19, I bought a Cutlass, four 12's and an amp Beating down Glenwood, n-, feeling like a champ N-, we ain't takin' no deals Lil n- we ain't snitchin', we ain't making no sound Used to jump n-, now we jumping in a crowd Used to make my mama cry, but now I make her proud I remember rainy days but now she like the sound I'm thinking to myself you ain't gang, n-, f- you Feel like 2Pac, Thug Life, n-, f- you If he had the password to your phone he wouldn't have cuffed you Dog a- b-, I knew I never should've trust you H- stab a n- in the back like the streets do Can't believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with you N- quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-through Gang, gang, screaming "F- you, they want to eat you"
Writer(s): Joshua Howard Luellen, Curtis Mayfield, Leland Tyler Wayne, Shayaa Bin Abraham-joseph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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