Lyrics:
got no feelings
I swear that I been trapping since a lil, I pass my lil one the glock he gon' kill some
Niggas gon' fold on you they all hoes, niggas
just hear what I'm Saying
Go get the cash take off the mask
Lil nigga don't slip up again
They put in that work they kill you
For work this shit supply
Niggas paying 32 with outa problem
My plug stoped serving we and we gonne rob em
(keep it moving) that ain't snich scale who
You folling see when
You weigh
Too much rain, but I won't let it take me away
I gotta stay focus take it day by day
'Cause I
Ou
I've made some mistakes, but I won't let it take me
show up to your event with barely open eyes
My girl the same by my side, you'd think we both was blind
Ain't no one doper than I, but I keep an open mind
I was riding around getting my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Riding around getting my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Riding around getting
turn and found some gas
Out there on them mountains of Virginia
My lil bitch was a Virginia to the trap
But I just bust her cherry in Virginia
That
a living
Barely getting by, it's all taking and no giving
They just use your mind and they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy if you let
fifty sticks to NY
Lil bro he just wanna smoke some shit he dont get high
Switches on the back of all the glicks it can't get by
This shit on my
I will eat it
I will beat it
I can see that pussy throbbing like its breathing
When the moneys calling
I gotta drop it off
And she’s right by my
my niggas ridin' strikers, we ain't stoppin' for the Jakes
If I ever catch Lil' Ja, I gotta zip him like a bape
If I ever catch Lil' Rob, I gotta get
ya getting off the escalator
Run the Jewels smooth and don't trigger the undertaker
As a teen lackin, I woulda ran me a supreme racket
I woulda took
Cars drive by in the night
So much sound coming from inside
Red, blue flags hanging from the side
So much time went passing by
The soundtrack
go
Getting more smart by the day bro
Starting to get the urge
I wanna go and splurge
Our parts gonna merge
We bout to converge
Shorty I'm on the verge
BLWYRMND
This that drive-by
This that Shawty Lo in Impala
Hello out the whip with the clip
Make you bye bye
Roll the windows up, hotbox, smokin' la
the streets so, who you telling
After your death maybe your shit will start selling
[Lil' Rob]
Hey homeboy why you want to start shit, I'll shoot up your
the streets so, who you telling
After your death maybe your shit will start selling
[Lil' Rob]
Hey homeboy why you want to start shit, I'll shoot up your
Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil
news
Shit getting hot
Got to change up your views
But your girl steady bitch
You trying to change these riches
Your lil homie died
You should have never
fucking round with these bars
Only thing they got chance, gettin sent up to GOD
(Ha ha rob time to show out)
First come the thunder call it M3LO by name
Niggas steady getting chopped
Losin' they life behind stupid shit
Ain't that a bitch
Niggas, gettin' they wig split
And it's a shame
Killin' has
Aye Pound...
Huh?
Barely made JV (I barely made it)
Jokes on you Coach
I'm still in the field
I got homies fighting bodies (Barely making it)
I know
no food on my plate, should I go rob n kill, I had to go to da stu finna drop me a tape, feel it’s my time fr, imma stay dangerous lil bitch, cuz
a living
Barely getting by, it's all taking and no giving
They just use your mind and they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy if you let
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