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(Ah) I can tell you how this shit go
I be on the low
I be smoking til' it's no mo'
Everywhere I go I be knowing
That my time can come
When everybody gone
That's on my brother that I stay real
I can never fold
You my brother then stay by the code
I can't trust a hoe
Say she love me then she gotta go
All this shit fake
Fuck all these niggas
I can't get along
I've been in my head
For to cope gotta take these drugs
What you really
Know about me bitch?
You ain't know nun'
I been really cold
Switching lanes tryna get a hun'
Stood ten toes you my blood
But I can never trust
Nigga it's crazy I was real
Showing all that love gon' get
You nun' but yo heart killed
Putting all my trust inside
This bitch left my heart pale
I'm getting money cause
I gotta get something
Roll me another
Cause I gotta feel something
I've been up all night baby
I'm searching
You can't help a nigga you already
Know that it's worthless
Fuck do I look like thinking
You gon' stress me out?
I'll take myself down before
I let them drag me out
No I don't wanna conversate
I ain't with no word of mouth
I'm getting money
Cause I gotta get something
Roll me another
Cause I gotta feel something
I've been up all night baby I'm searching
You can't help a nigga you already
Know that it's worthless
(Ah) I can tell you how this shit go
I be on the low
I be smoking til' it's no mo'
Everywhere I go I be knowing
That my time can come
When everybody gone
That's on my brother that I stay real
I can never fold
You my brother then stay by the code
I can't trust a hoe
Say she love me then she gotta go
All this shit fake
Fuck all these niggas
I can't get along
I've been in my head
For to cope gotta take these drugs
Look nigga
First off I never gave a damn
I'm trippin' by myself you only is trippin'
When you is with yo mans (bitch)
I don't give a fuck about the bitch
I'm chasing dividends
I'm swerving through lanes
Smoking everyday while running
Through these plays
All these niggas talk behind
My back can't say it to my face
You talking out yo neck
But you ain't know I put you in yo place
My brudda down the road
But it ain't nun' to take the highway
I got this bitch trippin' think
I'm good at playing mind games
Lil bitch
I'm that nigga when I come around
She already knowing that so I already
Know I'm finna dick her down
I got pretty bitches all
Yo bitches is passed around
(Ah) I can tell you how this shit go
I be on the low
I been smoking til' it's no mo'
(Take the pain nigga)
What you niggas on?
Thought you was my brother?
But you really fold
(Ah Ah)
What you niggas on?
Thought you was my brother?
But you really fold