Ties Ina 7

I ain't gon be here forever So somebody take a picture I ain't gotta run game to these women no more Cause I'm that nigga Some nigga had tried to line me up But ain't know how to use his clippers Why you jumping in that water You don't even know how to work your flippers Stupid nigga I'm the one they love And the one they hate at the same time, They full of drugs Why these niggas be acting like they can't die Rest in peace to stud You’ll never know when it's your last ride They've tried to stab me in my back but that shit Backfired Niggas popping fentanyl I ain't trying to get that high He been released but he still smoking mojo I don't understand why Niggas big balling round tax time Copping fin dogs letting packs fly I was born with an Iraq mind Trying to wack they brother cause the clapped mine Still ducking them bad vibes You caught me at a bad time I was trying to ball like the fab five Just because we beefing with the same niggas that don't mean we allies Now the voices in my head really starting to sound like a fucking chat line And we shoot to kill we don't leave em paralyzed but Sometimes that come with the Sometimes that come with the game Don't give a fuck about the About the watches and them chains I'm really full of pain I'm shooting for the stars I've been working on my aim They want a headstone by my name but I can't say I feel the same All these niggas getting lame Hol up am I the one to blame One of my dogs was on cocaine but I'm just staying in my lane Feel like I be wasting my breath always telling bro get off them trains If it's your time to go then you gotta go rather it's bust down or plain jane Yeah yeah whatever nigga I'm blessed That nigga got stretched cause he wasn't on game Throw your hood up What you repping nigga I'm from the eastside but I got ties in that 7 nigga Bro spazzing on the jail call I forgot to mail the pictures Real niggas don't sell dreams when a nigga fake you can tell the difference but I take a rainy day