Fill a Void

Yeah, hold on

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Used to post up in the hood how I got fans now

Any **** sent around my block gon' be a man down

Why they think I'm stuntin', money need a rubber band now?

I had to get out to make a way, I ain't have my hand out

Tried to talk but mighty bro in Spain wasn't in boy

Spendin' drugs out my system, I been tryna fill a void

New suppressor on the F and I don't ever make no noise

Chopper shoot up in my shoulder like some fuckin' steroid

It's like 3-4 in the mornin', I'm on Alport in the 'Gee

Stolen gun, stolen car, havin' dream of SRT

Shit so crazy, two years later pushin' big by the M-B

Finna shoot out to the A, I'll probably be back in a week

All 'em shootouts that I face, I'm bris and death, can't even sleep

Through the street, work for the week, should've stayed yo' ass home

Catch you with yo' baby mama, still gon' put one in yo' dome

I did right that did me wrong, that's why I'd rather be alone

Ay, somethin' feel like love, faith, I know hate real

Can't be cutthroat, I'm at the gate, I'm smokin', drinkin', takin' pills

You ain't standin' in my shootin', you can't tell me how to feel

Thugger hangin' out my waist, don't give a fuck if it concealed

**** wasn't where he live, make him leave him on the crib

Twin head, red dot on the high speed, that shit make me shed a tear

Heard they said they won't get at me, so we keep them choppin' it

The darlin' thing that's promised ain't no **** that I feel

We can get 'em, stick the shoulder, be my man, bun to trigger

Had some real shit so deep, I had that .38 on me, was tryna sell me

Tryna end 'em, this shit not what I remember

Exotic clothes, I'm movin' bold, don't talk 'bout no man in the middle

Flashin' money out the window, ****, can't believe we made it

**** think it's good, we gon' let 'em play it crazy

Some of the shit I did, I know the streets gotta repay me

Every stick up in the car look like it came from Navy

And you supposed to up in the hood how I got fast now

Any **** sent around my block gon' be a man down

Why they think I'm stuntin'? Money need a rubber band now

I had to get out to make a way, I ain't have my hand out

They tried to talk, I'm out it, bro, in Spain wasn't no boy

Plenty drugs in my system I been tryna fill the void

New suppressor on the F and I don't ever make no noise

Chopper shoot up in my shoulder like some fuckin' steroid

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