Song parody of
Unforgiven
by ALA
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Seen my momma cry way too many nights nigga
Demons in my life ya I had to fight with them
Trappin till the sun up
I aint ever sleepin
They think that we snoozing
Tryna catch us leavin
Let me keep it real witchu
We were breaking ounces
We were on the block
While they were doing round trips
They all went to college ya
We went outta town
Caught up in the hate
Just a king without his crown
She want that vitamin D
She tryna fuck with a G
Makin a re on a key
Bro wanna fuck up the streets
I wanna fuck up the beat uh
Out on road do the clean up
That bitch she fuck with me cuz
I got stripes just like adidas ay
Run with us
Had to bring that huh with us ay
So much sin
Fuck I don’t need friends
Hoppin out the porsche
Nigga step into the benz
Money makes us happy
That shit never made no sense
Seen my momma cry way too many nights nigga
Demons in my life ya I had to fight with them
Trappin till the sun up
I aint ever sleepin
They think that we snoozing
Tryna catch us leavin
Let me keep it real witchu
We were breaking ounces
We were on the block
While they were doing round trips
They all went to college ya
We went outta town
Caught up in the hate
Just a king without his crown
Go in folding that shit aint an option
And my watch keep tickin it aint stoppin
Seen my momma cry way too many nights nigga
Demons in my life ya I had to fight with them
Trappin till the sun up
I aint ever sleepin
They think that we snoozing
Tryna catch us leavin
Let me keep it real witchu
We were breaking ounces
We were on the block
While they were doing round trips
They all went to college ya
We went outta town
Caught up in the hate
Just a king without his crown
She want that vitamin D
She tryna fuck with a G
Makin a re on a key
Bro wanna fuck up the streets
I wanna fuck up the beat uh
Out on road do the clean up
That bitch she fuck with me cuz
I got stripes just like adidas ay
Run with us
Had to bring that huh with us ay
So much sin
Fuck I don’t need friends
Hoppin out the porsche
Nigga step into the benz
Money makes us happy
That shit never made no sense
Seen my momma cry way too many nights nigga
Demons in my life ya I had to fight with them
Trappin till the sun up
I aint ever sleepin
They think that we snoozing
Tryna catch us leavin
Let me keep it real witchu
We were breaking ounces
We were on the block
While they were doing round trips
They all went to college ya
We went outta town
Caught up in the hate
Just a king without his crown
Go in folding that shit aint an option
And my watch keep tickin it aint stoppin
