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Ness-nessuna come noi
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
A lot of gang shit, man, you already know what the fuck it is (Lil Lou made this shit)
I'm on the target, I don't know where should I start it, slide
Why they keep sayin' my name? (Uh-huh)
I don't know him where he from
Stay pullin' dick, these **** lame (oh, yeah)
When he end up on the news, maybe he'll finally get some fame
**** chasin' for a name, I turn my side bitch to my main
Bad decision, I be trippin', just walked out Navy like I'm crippin'
I got blues dripped in my jeans, that's what I mean, respect my pimpin' (yeah)
Can't lay up, I'm chasin' pape', get out my face, I'm on a mission
Have lil' bro fuck up the South, I hit
The Westside with precision (grrah)
Lil' bro be rappin' like wanna be sweepin' his block, but shit's whatever
I ain't never got caught for one of them drills, wanna kill, you gotta be clever (yeah)
We supposed to be together, real love, at with Isabella
I been fucked up takin' all these drugs, a hug could make it better
Wrap your arms around me (around me)
I ain't have no help in here, man, fuck you sayin'? It's all me (uh)
I see you happy with your man, when shit fall, don't call me (don't call me)
On God, ain't showin' no pity
We was the first **** with the strikers and jeans
In the city, we fucked up the biddies (on God)
Pretty mama caught me down, down with her breast out, suck her titties (nessy)
Get up on him, boy, we on that, make him cha-cha with the Smitty
I done made a couple **** run from bullets
Fully everything, make an opp **** cool it
Ain't got a question if I'm gon' blow my gun, I done already pulled it
Ain't no question I want you to have my son
'Cause you beautiful, perfect, everything all in one
I'ma settle down one day, just not today, I'm havin' fun
There go four of them in the four-door with them K's, you better run
This no fakin', make some millions off the rap shit, then I'm done
Probably go start a new life
I'm so tired of the spotlight, everybody tryna see my life
I don't want for us to end, but it be problems if I fight (uh)
'Cause you don't ever do right, fuck up my head, I'm not alright
Say I'm drownin' in the drink, I keep one line inside my Sprite
What a terrible habit, keep throwin' pills inside my body (grrah)
You don't ever come around, so please don't tell me that you got it
Soon as the label send that bag, I'm tryna go fuck Chicago hotties
That's just how I'm livin'
Yeah, uh, uh
That's just how I'm livin'
Written by: Luuh Jam

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