Yea these streets gon change you make u cold, when the shit hit the fan I never fold,when I was down on my own I stayed 10 toes,can't no body fuck wimme I'm in my zone,
Trust gets you killed N love gets you hurt Ima forever be a thug til the day I’m ina dirt , Hussle to survive i been putting in that work Tryna ruin my image that shit ain’t worth it I killed that shit myself did it all on purpose
said what happened to that weapon i done dispose it I’m Sippin on this liquor got me feelin like I’m chosen A nigga hoppin back in the whip feelin like I stole it Got A bitch feelin frosty but I can never be frozen I mixed these hoes up as if it was minute made, took me 60 seconds I ain’t a minute late I be speaking on yo name now watch me elevate send yo ass to heaven leave you at the heaven gate If you think we falling in love I be thinking different I’m tryna break it in but I can leave with no connection You be callin me yo man’s it’s ain’t time for no confession You telling me that you girl but it can’t never be my bitch pullin out the bottle tell you ways how to stack yo chips she be lovin how I throttle now she grabbin all dis dick
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