I been feeling pain missing my dawgs shit ain’t been the the same, trust issues ain’t nobody really with you muds tricker then blood so look at who’s really with you backwoods stuffed with ruzs I put my pain in a blunt no emotions I don’t give a fuck leaning pouring Henny in a cup ebk yk what’s up
Latley been red on my mind bitches be tryna help tbt I'm good on my own I don't need no help just me and brother we was trapin out the house wanna go bck to when it was right but Ima demon rob and hassle in da night think I'm goin out without a fight
How you love me? I'm up in the booth (booth) Said I'm lying, like show me the proof (the proof) Get in my bag, put a sixth in a deuce (deuce) She like, "Who Wockesha?" Bitch, that's juice (that's juice) And you can't walk a mile in my shoes (my shoes) You ain't throw as much shots as I threw (you threw) You don't tote on the Glock like I do And you definitely don't bend that block like I do (like) Lately, I've been feelin' alone (alone) But I'm clutchin' my chrome (my chrome) Pray to my mama I'm gon makе it home 20 missed calls, I ain't answеr my phone (my phone) Then I heard JB ain't make it home (home) They say, "Flocka, keep up and be strong" (strong) Nah, why? 'Cause that shit was wrong (wrong) And I told him to keep that bitch on 'em I got my front, but is you behind me? ('Hind me) Get goofy like Martin and Gina Or get greedy like Keisha and Tommy (like) Then get deady like Whitney and Bobby I brought my pole if she think she gon' line me (line me) With the .30, I move extra cocky If I ain't dead or in jail, they can't stop me (stop me) Gotti and Notti and Scottie, my top three (like) Need a smooth G to spin, call up Gotti (Gotti) Sosa with Knockski in lobby (lobby) Know a 'ooter who aim for skullatis He be buggin', his name is Lil Notti (Lil Notti) If I tell him to get 'em, I know that he got me (I know) So I got him, he stay right beside me (beside me) I be thinking like she movin' Wocky (funny) She keep tellin' me, "Flocka, you got me" (she got me) Is you gon' climb for me if it get rocky? (Rocky) A parole shinin' through like it's hockey Can't box right now, bullets punchin' like Ali (Ali) Gotta keep it, I know they gon' watch me (watch me) And I know that the feds tryna lock me (they lock me) Ridin' with it, I hope they don't stop me (don't stop me) If they do, then it's gon' be a high-speed (skrrt, skrrt) I pray God take the wheel, hope he got me (got me, like) I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it, mm You better up first, boy, you better not let 'em (let 'em) Hop out first, you better catch 'em (skrrt) They only got one up on you if you let 'em (let 'em) How he talk down, you fed or you fed 'em? (Fed 'em) Nigga dougie got shot, that's on bro, I'ma dead 'em (I'ma dead 'em) He can't come to this block, I won't let 'em (won't let 'em) Lil Notti, he spot 'em, he got 'em, he get 'em (get 'em) And Lil Drama gon' hop out and stretch 'em Dougie B, he gon' throw like McGrady (McGrady) Balla B, he be throwin' like Brady (Brady) Ballin' for JB, this shit got no safety (no safety) When we up, better duck, we go crazy (go crazy) We gon' hit up his ligament, shit leave him lazy That's on bro, I got shots for who hate me We them EBK, DOA, GBG babies Get Back Gang, that's how they raised me, like And I told bro there's gon' be another one I got booked for the chop, bought another one ('nother one) And I promise they won't take my mother son (mother son) Think that I'm goin', these lil' niggas dumb or somethin' (dumb or somethin') Who these lil' niggas think that I'm runnin' from? (Runnin' from, yeah) (Who these lil' niggas think that I'm runnin' from?) (They stupid, they dumb, or somethin') I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it, mm I don't understand this
'Stand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it, mm How you love me? I'm up in the booth (booth) Said I'm lying, like show me the proof (the proof) Get in my bag, put a sixth in a deuce (deuce) She like, "Who Wockesha?" Bitch, that's juice (that's juice) And you can't walk a mile in my shoes (my shoes) You ain't throw as much shots as I threw (you threw) You don't tote on the Glock like I do And you definitely don't bend that block like I do (like) Lately, I've been feelin' alone (alone) But I'm clutchin' my chrome (my chrome) Pray to my mama I'm gon makе it home 20 missed calls, I ain't answеr my phone (my phone) Then I heard JB ain't make it home (home) They say, "Flocka, keep up and be strong" (strong) Nah, why? 'Cause that shit was wrong (wrong) And I told him to keep that bitch on 'em I got my front, but is you behind me? ('Hind me) Get goofy like Martin and Gina Or get greedy like Keisha and Tommy (like) Then get deady like Whitney and Bobby I brought my pole if she think she gon' line me (line me) With the .30, I move extra cocky If I ain't dead or in jail, they can't stop me (stop me) Gotti and Notti and Scottie, my top three (like) Need a smooth G to spin, call up Gotti (Gotti) Sosa with Knockski in lobby (lobby) Know a 'ooter who aim for skullatis He be buggin', his name is Lil Notti (Lil Notti) If I tell him to get 'em, I know that he got me (I know) So I got him, he stay right beside me (beside me) I be thinking like she movin' Wocky (funny) She keep tellin' me, "Flocka, you got me" (she got me) Is you gon' climb for me if it get rocky? (Rocky) A parole shinin' through like it's hockey Can't box right now, bullets punchin' like Ali (Ali) Gotta keep it, I know they gon' watch me (watch me) And I know that the feds tryna lock me (they lock me) Ridin' with it, I hope they don't stop me (don't stop me) If they do, then it's gon' be a high-speed (skrrt, skrrt) I pray God take the wheel, hope he got me (got me, like) I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it, mm You better up first, boy, you better not let 'em (let 'em) Hop out first, you better catch 'em (skrrt) They only got one up on you if you let 'em (let 'em) How he talk down, you fed or you fed 'em? (Fed 'em) Nigga dougie got shot, that's on bro, I'ma dead 'em (I'ma dead 'em) He can't come to this block, I won't let 'em (won't let 'em) Lil Notti, he spot 'em, he got 'em, he get 'em (get 'em) And Lil Drama gon' hop out and stretch 'em Dougie B, he gon' throw like McGrady (McGrady) Balla B, he be throwin' like Brady (Brady) Ballin' for JB, this shit got no safety (no safety) When we up, better duck, we go crazy (go crazy) We gon' hit up his ligament, shit leave him lazy That's on bro, I got shots for who hate me We them EBK, DOA, GBG babies Get Back Gang, that's how they raised me, like And I told bro there's gon' be another one I got booked for the chop, bought another one ('nother one) And I promise they won't take my mother son (mother son) Think that I'm goin', these lil' niggas dumb or somethin' (dumb or somethin') Who these lil' niggas think that I'm runnin' from? (Runnin' from, yeah) (Who these lil' niggas think that I'm runnin' from?) (They stupid, they dumb, or somethin') I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it, mm I don't understand this
Latley been red ion need no help im good on my own but im tired of being alone yea im bck on the block rappin don't work then bck to slangin them rock me my bruda we lost in the streets nobdy show me luv im sorry im distance they took all my luv i wanna do right but i keep fuckin up like mama im sorry for pain that i brought i dont wanna see u cry u strongest person ik but mom im goin threw shii im sorry for being like but dam im lost stg demi I miss u bad im loosin myself i just want my son but dam I'm livin fucked up I don't wanna be around nomo it's nun but pain in my heart shi ain the same nomo
It's been gettin hard to sleep I barely even eat like damm my heart so sore im lossin my mind u don't kno I just wan cry butnun be leaving these eyes my head is hurt im lossin myself I question my worth
I got my front but is you behind me get goofy like Martin and Gina or get greedy like Keisha and Tommy then get deady like Whitney and Bobby I brought my pole if she think she gon line me with the 30 I move extra cocky if I ain't dead or in jail they can't stop me gotti and notti and scottie my top three need a smooth G to spin call up gotti Sosa with knocking in lobby know a ooter who aim for skullatis he be bugging his name is lil notti if I tell him to get him I know that he got me so I got him he stay right beside me I be thinkin like she moving wocky she keep telling me Flocka you got me is you gon climb for me if it get rocky a parole shining through like it's hockey can't box right now bullets punching like Ali gotta keep it I know they gon watch me and I know that the feds trynna lock me riding with it I hope they don't stop me if they do then it's gon be a high speed I pray God take the wheel hope he got me I forgot so can you take the wheel feel like you got me
