Mixed Sides
Cagee
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I say i feel, like i try too much and don't get it back And i feel, my old potnas want go tit for tat They want a name, well f*ck it lets go head and give em that Bro want a brain, he goin insane he tryna spin on that Like f*ck the tweeting bitch im maxed im tryna show dat boy Nigga say he from the hood, he not if we don't know that boy This life i live so confusing i needa talk to god, i know But its so much stress on me send me someone to make it all go Gutta bitch gone eat the weed they get behind us yeah I cut her off this hoe too childish thats a minor Tryna talk to blayze and calm him down my nigga got some anger problems It aint no smoke they just don't know what they do wrong and thats the problem And i say i feel, it aint no one deserve my trust no more But i still, end up pickin my heart up off the floor Its drama time, he aint outside knock on that nigga door Blowin up my phone, bitch leave me 'lone i had to block the hoe They do me wrong, and whole time i was makin time for you Im done wit that, ion want that back im really tired ah you My soulja gone, lord why it happened how it happened, like what we do wrong If ion make it wit this rappin then just send me home Money low, guns too, funds due Flexin wit yo potna strap when smoke come it aint on you One deep neva scared im tryna yeah thats what you wanna do? He got all the bread you let that pussy nigga son you I say i feel, like i try too much and don't get it back And i feel, my old potnas want go tit for tat They want a name, well f*ck it lets go head and give em that Bro want a brain, he goin insane he tryna spin on that Like f*ck the tweeting bitch im maxed im tryna show dat boy Nigga say he from the hood, he not if we don't know that boy This life i live so confusing i needa talk to god, i know But its so much stress on me send me someone to make it all go Come take my stress away, lil bitch take my breathe away I been up fa some days, been tryna change and make a better way All that hate the same, focus on love i bet you elevate Tell dat hoe yo feelings she gone change on you that very day Aint tryna makeup after i leave this aint no mary kay Featherweight, bitch imma big dog these niggas featherweight Only chase a check you know a bitch something i'll never chase Aint realize the kick he shot that stick it almost met his face Im gon keep it real my loyalty run to the same niggas Ridin illegal, but look how far we den came nigga Just seen a ford explorer almost switched over 2 lanes nigga Dont matter yo rod its all about who up that thang quicker (Gutta bitch gone eat the weed they get behind us yeah I cut her off this hoe too childish thats a minor Tryna talk to blayze and calm him down my nigga got some anger problems It aint no smoke they just don't know what they do wrong and thats the problem) I say i feel, like i try too much and don't get it back And i feel, my old potnas want go tit for tat They want a name, well f*ck it lets go head and give em that Bro want a brain, he goin insane he tryna spin on that Like f*ck the tweeting bitch im maxed im tryna show dat boy Nigga say he from the hood, he not if we don't know that boy This life i live so confusing i needa talk to god, i know But its so much stress on me send me someone to make it all go
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