Losing You
Str8Drop Mega
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When you have a life changing vision... And you put the team down with that vision Everybody gone give they input... and advise Something like that pyrex, baking soda, fish scale Niggas off up in the kitchen cooking tryna make mail Something like them dread heads, boy I got this bitch locked Put me off up in the booth, I bet I spit that straight drop These other rappers spit that whip, something like that fake shit I've watched these actors flip the script, cause boy they on that hating shit But I don't have time to trip, stay in my lane and do my thang Ride with my down ass chick, make love to Mary Jane Now that's a smooth three-some, erday we riddin high Hit my knees and say my prayers, I hope they reach the Heaven's Sky Satan steady fucking with me, got these demons all around me These niggas must be doing drugs, that's why they think they run the family These niggas lame as f*ck, I don't need these cowards round me Hit 'em up with the choppa and leave 'em Robert Downy Jr. these niggas they like my step sons They flippin like some dope that got stepped on Before the grass was cut, I saw the snakes... I left the snakes to keep the rats away... Took the venom from the snakes so they won't be lethal... So I won't be defeated when I'm faced by the evils... Straight drop familia nigga! If you, eat at the table with snakes you might get bit Or become a snake yourself, tryna get rich I stick with the lions, and gorillas nigga We the head of the jungle, we get the scrilla nigga Yea I heard about you boys on that f*ck shit Tryna f*ck with the clique, you gone get done up bitch Barrett Boy fa life, bitch I might change ya life Ride through the hood wit a G, lets smoke this kryptonite No need for lawn service, keep my grass straight These boys not a threat, something like grass snakes And ion't keep cheese cause ion't f*ck with rats You might catch me at the spot, ya'll can keep the traps I hustle smarter while, ya'll niggas hustle hardder I'm tryna run the spot, while ya'll tryna work the carter And on that note, you better watch ya potnas Cause they'll try to play you close to empty out your pockets Can ya'll keep up for a second... How the f*ck ya'll gone let these ole' snitch ass niggas do they dirt... Still ride through the hood... No randsome being got, no bodies being dropped... Enough said, stay in my lane... Free Hard Noc, free Truth Roccz, free O.G. Pistol Pete... Rest In Peace Deer Ears... Low End Gangsta fa life nigga, yeah... DCMG/GMode... We out this bitch...
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