Lyrics:
passing her by she like why I never reply
Cause you not on no freak shit
What you give me your number for if you ain't fucking
I'm swiping like let me
back
You on the right track
Go on and shake a little sum
You feel it don't fight that
Let the rhythm hit you
Up in this bitch
Turnt up
Like it's the last
ball just like a Leroy
I'm no type of dude that sit and watch, I let that heater go
One shot, he talk on my mind, I left him on the floor
Two shots, pull
look)
cye look
He go by the name Benjamin
I'm gettin money, friends wit' him
Finally fucked this bitch, & I been plottin'
cin't no accident (ain't
Where do we go
You come to slaughter us in our homes
Jefferson Atatiana shot up in her home
Stephon Clark by his grandma's
He was shot up in her home
He
or Kick me a Chevy
Caught him in traffic that boy wasn't ready
Was vibin all night broke her back in the telly
For I go on this hit imma send em my Zelle
If my family dies
Will they go to heaven
If you truly trust in Jesus
You should be asking Him this question
And if my family dies
Will they go
to rant but you so broke it's not even funny
I can't even laugh no more
You gotta leave go outside some more
Don't let him back in lock up the door
Come
him in the heart with my night struck a slug, but no, this nigga had to go
Peep this, I was asleep, he climbed in my window
Grabbed me around the neck
what's the move
Let's do this shit your way
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's go
She bad and she w it, I'm fiending for more
Pass by, got me
cannot find
You can talk it over to Him, He'll give you piece of mind
When you feel your life's too hard
Just go have a talk with good
Hey yeah hey
cannot treat a Nat like she royalty
Only the Nats gonna say sum
Keep them away let me spray some
In ya kitchen I'm making ya bae come
Please don't die by
a problem, we don't call them
Tell them meet up back where Nick plays
Stepped up with his chest out, left him in a neck brace
Educate yourself on who you
Christ
Take my soul
Here you go
Don't you ever let it go
Turn me away
From my sins
Give me Life
Give me more
Show your glory
Through my flaws
But she say we have to go hide oh oh/
She say yuh can’t come inside, yuh can’t come inside at all, no no/ x4
Verse 2:
Now she say don’t take her husband
might need him when I finish what I'm saying
Let's be frank, you my Stan, I'm your Stan
I don't care what you smoke, what you fucking drank
I'm allowed
toes
then the trees
deeper into the jungle
and leaves him there
we turn off the tv
never forget that night
never heard you
couldn't sleep
hotel window
the spraying shit I thought I saw a bug
Aiming at him he started praying him and God just fell in love
Move the fuck around if they don't appreciate your fucking
an army if he wanna play games
Nigga got a perfect aim, K, hit him in his brain
I been that nigga since a youngin and let me go and count that money
While
to, bro, Markus, you've got to slow down
My brakes, my brakes ahh!
Markus
I think we lost him
Shit, let me call him back real quick
You have reached...
(eh)
Forgive somebody (today we goin')
Touch somebody
Love somebody (we goin')
Kiss somebody
Let go of somebody
Today, I see the hurt upon your
bitch dig him up
And we slide on the opps
Know I keep this shit tucked
All alone I don't give a fuck
If he wanna move sick
He get hit by a bus
Off a perc
to mention dat he finna go broke out here pretending
He done got reeled in by a stripper
She dun put him in the blender
Now she calling me and my niggas
me that's word to my pow
They don't know what, what the fucks goin' on
What the fuck get outta here
Let me go and do this by myself
Got my 4-4 from
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