(Verse 1)
Know you doubting on ya self just like the rest of ya people
They finding every other way to push you off with excuses it be that complication situation reaching u baby
But that’s that devil talking
They all gon look at you crazy
You need to run a mile, take a while, try to smile
Can’t let these niggas in ya sights again go rock a style
It ain’t they blessing that you flawless you so versatile, and if ya feelin kinda reckless go pop a bottle
(Yeah, huh) Go full throttle, it ain’t they business that you winning you one pretty model, it ain’t no secret that you slayin shinning like some fossil, it ain’t no secret that you steppin hardest from the bottom
(Hook)
Ain’t tryna pull the trigger on ya friends I know, ya anger building deep inside ya body I know, and now you moving like juvenile I know, I know... damn
(Verse 2)
I know you feelin kinda hurt like you ain’t fight for ya people, ya doing undercover battles even fighting was lethal
But you kept reving on the gas cuz u ain’t doing shit legal
You wasn’t messin round with niggas kept the bag under visas
You ain’t gon play around walk in town, meet a clown, and throw ya problems on the table so they knock ya down
Ya friends ain’t nun special do you how you see em now, they talking hella misconceptions till u get ya rounds
3 gunshots Put em to the ground, a bunch of lifeless lookin bodies laying on the ground a bunch of thuggin little bodies talking up till now, it ain’t no situation baby you done lock em down
(Hook)
Ain’t tryna pull the trigger on ya friends I know, ya anger building deep inside ya body I know, and now you moving like juvenile I know, I know... damn
(Verse 3)
I know you feeling regretful bout all the shit you had done, put all your trust into these people till you blasted ya gun
And now it’s funerals and numerals of every body that you.. put onto the ground and now u a Juvenal
It’s a cold case a cold race of everybody who done, tried it twice to get the picture and face
You caught a body onna mattress ya you did it again, since you was fucking wit a nigga who was sleep wit ya friend 3 gunshots “word”
(Yea)
They done did it again, put you in situations that was hurting u then, tellin an ugly story to another dead man, killin another body but it’s feeding ya sin
Know you doubting on ya self just like the rest of ya people
They finding every other way to push you off with excuses it be that complication situation reaching u baby
But that’s that devil talking
They all gon look at you crazy
You need to run a mile, take a while, try to smile
Can’t let these niggas in ya sights again go rock a style
It ain’t they blessing that you flawless you so versatile, and if ya feelin kinda reckless go pop a bottle
(Yeah, huh) Go full throttle, it ain’t they business that you winning you one pretty model, it ain’t no secret that you slayin shinning like some fossil, it ain’t no secret that you steppin hardest from the bottom
(Hook)
Ain’t tryna pull the trigger on ya friends I know, ya anger building deep inside ya body I know, and now you moving like juvenile I know, I know... damn
(Verse 2)
I know you feelin kinda hurt like you ain’t fight for ya people, ya doing undercover battles even fighting was lethal
But you kept reving on the gas cuz u ain’t doing shit legal
You wasn’t messin round with niggas kept the bag under visas
You ain’t gon play around walk in town, meet a clown, and throw ya problems on the table so they knock ya down
Ya friends ain’t nun special do you how you see em now, they talking hella misconceptions till u get ya rounds
3 gunshots Put em to the ground, a bunch of lifeless lookin bodies laying on the ground a bunch of thuggin little bodies talking up till now, it ain’t no situation baby you done lock em down
(Hook)
Ain’t tryna pull the trigger on ya friends I know, ya anger building deep inside ya body I know, and now you moving like juvenile I know, I know... damn
(Verse 3)
I know you feeling regretful bout all the shit you had done, put all your trust into these people till you blasted ya gun
And now it’s funerals and numerals of every body that you.. put onto the ground and now u a Juvenal
It’s a cold case a cold race of everybody who done, tried it twice to get the picture and face
You caught a body onna mattress ya you did it again, since you was fucking wit a nigga who was sleep wit ya friend 3 gunshots “word”
(Yea)
They done did it again, put you in situations that was hurting u then, tellin an ugly story to another dead man, killin another body but it’s feeding ya sin
( SaucyyxTre )
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