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Young Adz
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Sean D Engineer
Sean D Engineer
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Yeah (yeah) Uh, yee, yeah, mm Hmm-mm-mm-mm (Guala Beats) Yeah (oh, I know) Yeah, Bando 29, DBE, the streets is mine No matter how they got me in court, you won't see me cry Had to move to the suburbs, I gotta see less slime My pen Bobby, caught a shmurda, call it GS9 I can't talk too much, you gotta read between the lines I can't listen to the speech, I read between the lies When I was down to my last, you ain't stick around Lookin' back, when you found out, I swear I seen you smile Any waps for sale, just say a price, we buy 'em now And any teeth you got, just bring 'em down, we buy 'em now When it rains, it pours, a stormy shower flyin' down I told my youngens "Leave your phone when you're slidin' out" There's things I've seen that can never ever leave your mind When your past is so present, it's hard to leave behind I pray they leave the gang in peace, before they see demise, yeah And I make both lines go back to back, now they in Berlin Get that coke on the tap and blend the heroin NutriBullet, blendin' it up, and then we pressin' it I been high the whole damn month, ain't answerin' messages Heard that nigga cappin' on me but he irrelevant I took his baby mum overseas, fucked her in Netherlands All my niggas fuck with the trap, don't get embezzlement (Got me screamin' "Take care", yeah) Convinced she Heaven sent, yeah Got me screamin' "Take care" like I'm Drizzy, Drizzy My nigga rollin' hot, right now, it's glizzy, glizzy No cap, baby girl, I keep on sayin' that we live this for real Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh Check the beat too, it's do or die, yeah, yeah Lili, you're Daddy's little angel, I can't break your heart Your mother was my first love, not just my baby mum And I watched all them niggas eat, and they ain't save me none Ain't even save me a crumb, that shit made me numb (yeah) My little nigga caught a bird, and he ain't lose his mind You gain a lifetime of ratings, you lose a little time You spend your life in the cage until you believe you'll fly I knew this nigga was a wrongen, I done seen the signs Yeah, just let the beat drop Hmm-mm-mm-mm This the shit that's on my mind though See, I ain't even gotta lie though (yeah) I got cocaine in the backseat, cocaine in the passy Lyin' arse bitches in my DM, tryna trap me She been tryna leave that nigga for a minute, she weren't happy I just hit my nigga, fresh home, he movin' scatty I worked so hard to get these packs, and they're confused when I'm still trappin', I had to get active, caught a nigga up in traffic I gave my nigga couple thousand, and he came back with a ratchet From the trenches to the bando, all this pain that I can't manage I looked my mother in the eye, said "I promise that I'll stop" First check from - First time I hit a lick, I swear I lost the prof' I'ma teach my little nigga how to live and how to rob Nittys, made them wait there, thousands by the same stairs Dodgin' cells, I'm hittin' cells, I'm back up on the same stairs I see these new cameras on my old block, it's gettin' bait there I'm on the phone, controllin' my whole block, I think it's greatness (yeah) My little nigga caught a bird, and he ain't lose his mind You gain a lifetime of ratings, you lose a little time You spend your life in the cage until you believe you'll fly I knew this nigga was a wrongen, I done seen the signs Yeah, just let the beat drop Hmm-mm-mm-mm This the shit that's on my mind though See, I ain't even gotta lie though (yeah) Uh, hmm-mm-mm-mm Yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Adam Williams, Ricky Banton, Denis Berger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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