制作
出演艺人
Doodie Lo
表演者
Icewear Vezzo
表演者
制作和工程
Beezo
制作人
歌词
[Chorus]
You was in love with the money, I was in love with the block
You was in love with these bitches, I was in love with the top
I don't even trust that bitch, she hang with my opps
And I don't trust these ****, I only trust my Glock
Don't be playin' with a gangster, I'm thirsty for a kill
If I call you my brother, you ain't never got to steal
I don't even like to cry, that mean somebody got to die
Why you do me like that? I see it all in your eyes
[Chorus]
Why you talk to hoes? Pillow talkin', you tellin' to her about bodies
How you 'posed to be my partner and you tryna count my pockets?
I don't count on fame, what I did for you, that's from the heart
I just want to see my homie up, you was with me from the start
Bitch, my brothers want to fuck you, ain't no guns, we gon' knuckle up
You could've been on the jet with me and you done fucked it up
That's why my heart cold now, need Wockhardt just to dose out
Mention my name in the city, I swear it bring them hoes out
And you see what I just did and I know what you would do
I ain't gon' lie, you took a pole for me so I won't hit the news
I'm probably in my feeling's right now 'cause I wasn't expectin' you
I went against my pops, ****, just to stand next to you
[Chorus]
You was in love with the money, I was in love with the block
You was in love with these bitches, I was in love with the top
I don't even trust that bitch, she hang with my opps
And I don't trust these ****, I only trust my Glock
Don't be playin' with a gangster, I'm thirsty for a kill
If I call you my brother, you ain't never got to steal
I don't even like to cry, that mean somebody got to die
Why you do me like that? I see it all in your eyes
[Verse 1]
AR, this bitch loaded, used to trust, but now it's fuck them ****
He folded, I been knew it, so I pop Percs to keep me focused, ****
Turned to my little soulja, bitch, it's motion, I hate rats and I hate Trojans
You know little bro gon' snatch his soul, I think he souless
When GG died, I cried for weeks, like for the paper I'll slide for free
Crack a pint, get high off a C, bust my neck, my time and teeth
I know Quay gone stand for real, don't need no **** to ride for me
Fifty racks on bro appeal, if they go to trial, don't sign a plea
Play my hand, I don't reveal 'em, pop a Xan, but get your man before we kill 'em
Fuck that work, he took the stand, these boys be squealin'
Ghost got ten years in the feds so I'ma take care of his lil' man
Bitch, I'm the realest, don't ever tell **** your plans unless they in 'em, bitch, yeah
[Chorus]
You was in love with the money, I was in love with the block
You was in love with these bitches, I was in love with the top
I don't even trust that bitch, she hang with my opps
And I don't trust these ****, I only trust my Glock
Don't be playin' with a gangster, I'm thirsty for a kill
If I call you my brother, you ain't never got to steal
I don't even like to cry, that mean somebody got to die
Why you do me like that? I see it all in your eyes
