Ain't Gonna Happen

(Zaytoven)

I wanna bring my brothers back, bro

Man, that shit make me laugh

'Cause they actually want me to give a fuck

I wanna bring my brother back

But I know it ain't gon' happen

Knew I had to be the man

Back when I had started trappin'

I never gave a fuck what they said (Nope)

Foenem told me off with they heads

Surely, you don't sleep in they beds (No)

You surely wasn't raised with they kids (No)

Baby, I'm a shark and they fish (Fish)

I grew up, had to fill my house with dishes (Dishes)

I'm steady smokin' dope in my kitchen (Kitchen)

Come in here, pow, no witness, yeah (Witness)

Fredo left me here (Fredo)

You know it's been 'Cap or die', yeah

Tadoe still retarded, he fried

The day he smarten up, it's God

Come on my property, I turn you to a French fry

Turn my front yard to a fish fry

I see Big Glo in the big sky (Big Glo)

Crazy how it turned me to the big guy (Big guy)

Ran an M6 up like an in-slide (In-slide)

Thick lil' bitch from the East side

Told her that I live it on the West side

You like to smoke dope, that's the best high (Dope)

When you got money, they be like, "Yes, sir"

**** always foldin' under pressure

The only thing I'm duckin' the militia

And fans when I'm tired of takin' pictures (Pictures)

Face dried up (Dried up)

From all of the tears I cried up

Lost most them **** I ride for

I got somethin' to prove, I'll slide through

We turned Forest Hills spot to a drive-thru

You sold, sold, sold till it got you

Some'll get got but that's how it go

I be with more monkeys than Baby Milo

Beat on my chest (Ooh, ah, ah)

A **** beat on that bitch

'Cause that ho beat on my dick

New shit on the way

Baby, andalé (Whoo)

You just dead a call away

You tryna argue? Okay (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm about the weight

Real hoes, real hoes, girl, I got the privilege, ay

Skeet on my skeet hoes

Girl, don't worry, I gotta spray, hey (Bang, bang, bang)

He put shit in front of you for you to get over it

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Lost my homies and I can't get over it

Yeah, yeah, yeah

But I put my head on 'cause I'm a big boy

And there's so much cash I had to get, boy

I been lazy as fuck, I get up, tell myself, "Ain't no savin', lil bitch"

Bringin' shit home, baby mama, don't worry 'bout how I'm gettin' this shit

Grown-ass man, I'm bugged, baby, when we was kids, we wasn't kids

First gun was a Glock .40, tried a thing in the head with that bitch