My Woes
Joe Scott
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We don't never talk about no Gangster shit through no text dawg I know sometimes you prolly Hate me more than ya ex dawg But you my brudda And you know I love ya And for you you know it's Motherfuck'em For you it's f*ck a opp and f*ck a Bitch and never love her If he show a flaw then cut em off That's what my brudda told me Keep it in the streets and f*ck The law until the day it's over It feel good passing by my nigga Both of us in foreigns Looking at Em like remember When our life use to be boring And I'm still taking losses but I Already won I den killed a lot people and I did It with no gun Did it by staying on my mission Pray that god keep me strong Feel like I'm the the next Drake Mane I feel it in my soul Window Closing on my dream Mane a nigga getting old Half the people that I do it for already gone Metrie Maun and Mj gave me shoes for my shows Had me feeling like that nigga dem my motherfucking bros Twenty fifteen Boosie called they gave me money for the road So if I give up on my dream den I give up on my woes We don't never talk about no gangster shit through no text dawg I know sometimes you prolly hate me more than ya ex dawg But you my brudda And you know I love ya And for you you know it's motherfuck'em For you it's f*ck a opp and f*ck a bitch and never love her If he show a flaw then cut em off that's what my brudda told me Keep it in the streets and f*ck the law until the day it's over Bunch of black fly niggas looking like a flock of crows Can't let em knock me off my pivot a young nigga to close Sitting in Polo funeral just watching the casket close Try me and imma do ya How they talk bout in they songs Let em have it raw em out pray that god bless his soul Jay and Jamy daddy died they can call on Uncle Joe your daddy believed in me he was at a couple shows And the truck y'all driving in we use to sit in there smoke And just talk bout when I blow how he wanna be with me on the road Me and ya mama gotta bond she know imma hold it down Til the end of time do whatever just to see ya smile Be there to wipe all your tears and show You love until i die F*ck with that and it'll be a homicide Walk down do Em dirty I'm like f*ck a drive by Never question god but but wish that I could rewind time If it's smoke we eye to eye we don't do the FaceTime yeaaa We don't never talk about no gangster shit through no text dawg I know sometimes you prolly hate me more than ya ex dawg But you my brudda And you know I love ya And for you you know it's motherfuck'em For you it's f*ck a opp and f*ck a bitch and never love her If he show a flaw then cut em off that's what my brudda told me Keep it in the streets and f*ck the law until the day it's over
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