(Turn me up, YC)
(Red Dead, I'm so fuckin' bumpin', bruh)
(Run it up, ho)
(T-T-T-T-T-Think we found a loop hole)
Good ol' days, I remember those
Nigga hardly ever home like Granny lived alone (yeah)
Now she ain't here, fuck I'm livin' for?
I know she miss me but I miss her more
I feel it in my soul
They only hatin' 'cause them niggas broke (fuck 'em)
If you was gangsta, bitch, you wouldn't have spoke
You know you broke the code
It boiled over 'til it broke the stove
And way before I witness murder, seen a overdose (yeah)
I'm out there funkin' and it's over bro
It's 'bout some shit that he done did but that's just how it go
Transition is everything, I'm just tryna grow
I know the streets don't really love me, nigga, finally woke (I'm finally woke)
Yeah, the suckas slidin', tryna tell us, "Go" (tryna tell us, "Go")
Instead of slidin' back, we focused on the homie
Nigga, how is that?
Blood wrote me, I ain't write him back
He shouldn't have bit the hand that fed him, had to bite him back
I know the love ain't really real, but
Couldn't go a day without it, love the way it feel
It make me feel alive when you be actin' like you care
But I know you tellin' lies, actin' like you gon' be there, yeah
I know the love ain't really real, but
Couldn't go a day without it, love the way it feel
It make me feel alive when you be actin' like you care
But I know you tellin' lies, actin' like you gon' be there, yeah
We gon' complain about that skit if you don't do it right
You can't complain about the time if you ain't doin' life
Show up to court in suit and ties, you know I clean up well
And fire accounts who came at Nuk, 'cause he ain't mean me well
I'm disappointed in lil' bro, wasn't 'posed to see a cell
Last time I seen him, went to scoop him in that BPL
And it was things that we discussed but he ain't follow through
Like, "Stay away from niggas' mud 'cause it'll fall on you"
If you can always call on me, why can't I call on you?
Made sacrifices I wasn't feelin', it was all for you
If you can always call on me, why can't I call on you?
That shit be useless, make excuses, that's what y'all gon' do
Ayy, I consider mental health but I'ma talk to who?
Shit, not to you 'cause you the feds if you are not the dead
These niggas love you and they loyal when they off the meds
Thought you was dissin' and you switched into an opp instead
I know the love ain't really real, but
Couldn't go a day without it, love the way it feel
It make me feel alive when you be actin' like you care
But I know you tellin' lies, actin' like you gon' be there, yeah
I know the love ain't really real, but
Couldn't go a day without it, love the way it feel
It make me feel alive when you be actin' like you care
But I know you tellin' lies, actin' like you gon' be there, yeah
compositores: Javar Rockamore - Timothy Patterson - Christopher Pearson - Jorres Nelson - Marcus Rucker
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