Part Two (feat. Tr!ple B)

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I don't need a ride or die, already got this rod on me
You steady crying bout your pain but my pain made me
I ain't sippin' on no toseina, that shit fake lean
All my drugs come from the doctor, so you couldn't play me
I got a stick in this car, but this car is automatic
This car not manual, one in the head, slidin' through traffic
Wish could have my brothers back, but wishes never come true
Wishing I could see my dog, but life don't give a part two
Stuck in house arrest again, I'm tryna get on curfew
Do it all for your dog, watch him turn around and hurt you
That's why I can't trust again, that's why I don't have lots of friends
Why I'm taking drugs again, they ask, but I wont answer them
Know my dog won't fold on me, no he never told on me
This shit run deep, we both know why I got this pole on me
Fucked up, I can't talk to him, never thought about robbing him
I can never slime my dog, you crossin' me, you crossin' him
His bond is worth more than diamonds, my music way more than rhymin
My girl, she just keep on cryin', my Glock, it just keep on firin
Still run when we hear them sirens, this ice on my wrist, it's blindin
Ice on my wrist, it's blindin
My Glock, it just keep on firin', still run when we hear them sirens
Wish I could see my dog, but wishes never come true
Wish I could see my dog, but life don't give a part two
You steady cryin' bout your pain but my pain made me
I ain't sippin' on no toseina, that shit fake lean
All my drug come from the doctor, so you couldn't play me
I got a stick in the car, but this car is automatic
This car not manual, one in the head, sliding through traffic
Wish could have my brothers back, but wishes never come true
Wishing I could see my dog, but life don't give a part two
Stuck on house arrest again, I'm tryna get on curfew
Do it all for your dog, watch him turn around and hurt you
That's why I can't trust again, that's why I don't have lots of friends
Why I'm taking drugs again, they ask, but I don't answer them
Know my dog won't fold on me, no he never told on me
You got court tomorrow, dawg, I got court too
My nigga stabbed me in the back, he left me sore too
My girl say she miss me, still think she a whore too
What can I say when she know I got these hoes on me
My heart froze, so, I keep a chrome on me
And you was broke, I put you on and then you told on me
That's why my brain is dead, and I be taking meds
I said, it's fucked up, how I can't see your face again
F*ck these designer jeans, and these vs diamonds
F*ck these court cases, they have my momma crying
he your dog, till he fold, and then he murk you
This shit is automatic, watch who you refer to
They send my dog to the pen, wish it was curfew
Wishing on a airplane, Cito, I heard you
And I could never do you wrong, cause you was me, brodi
I thought you day one, how the f*ck you leave

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