FEAR (feat. KWAD & OHMIE)
Jay Trendy
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(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Aye Got a feeling she's nearby All my new hoes they by, bye I had to cut my strings She controls me with Wi-Fi Wanna give shout outs for the outcry And my bitch light skin she ty dye When I give back shots make a bitch cry And I smoke good gas when I get high You run up and choke And you don't even know That we grabbing your throat How come you never triggered? Your diamonds are bigger You cannot come because you froze You know we got it my nigga We got it my nigga We got it because we the goat Touchdown now we able to float Touchdown now we driving the boat, whoosh splash If I catch you talking down on my name put my foot up your ass And when you go up I watch you come down You merge in our lane We run up your aisle Got too many problems I go out and solve them I have to make bread that is measured in pounds Hear so many voices I run out of choices you niggas better pack your bags and leave Town (Let's go bitch, bitch) Now I have to go Is it real or no Just close your eyes so you don't have to see more This not a fantasy, this is real life And now I don't how it feel I do not need me no pill I swear I need me a mill And I ain't talking bout money I really need me a mill I gotta eat All my niggas gotta eat These niggas think that it's sweet I want no Nigga I don't want no beef I'm trynna f*ck on the streets (Streets, aye streets streets) They ain't tell me that my boys were gon tell it (Tell it) Gassing my story they tell it (Tell it) These niggas trash and they wellin' (Wellin') Already wellin (Wellin') Niggas in jail they be tellin (Tellin') Yeah you rat and I smell it (Bitch) Yeah he a rat and I smell it Nigga he call, he tellin Nigga capping, doing all that wellin' Imma catch him in the mall Imma stretch him Cause he don't want beef, no pressure Cause my niggas really be Steppin' My niggas robbers and felons They down for whatever cause Trendy pull up with that weapon We gon line up all the opps knock em all down together Leave bodies and stretchers Now I'm back at the trap and I'm cooling, I'm smoking on pressure, and shawty on extra And she trippin and asking a young nigga why I don't text her Don't know when I met her But I can't trip on no hoe I gotta get my shit together And I hit it forget her And I stick to the money I gotta keep chasing this cheddar (Hey hey) Now I have to go Is it real or no Just close your eyes so you don't have to see more This not a fantasy, this is real life
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