Again

Why do I keep letting people get this close to me
Cause every time I do I end up getting my heart broke again
I'm just tryna shine you wanna leave me in the dark
I know my soul cold but it's good in my heart
The route that I chose all my wrongs been my fault
But like I've been told lessons always come with scars

How you claiming to be there, but you fold on me
You not born a opp, that's what you chose to be
And it's crazy cause I took you in like family
Like why you claiming to be there when you ain't have to be
Soon as shit hit the fan niggas leaving
No i'on trust these hoes because I know they all sneaky
Fuck the nigga that killed yo homie while you grieving
Life on hall of fame, no this shit wasn't easy
Nobody told me told me that life was gone be this hard
Almost gave up but then I realized I done came too far

Why do I keep letting people get this close to me
Cause every time I do I end up getting my heart broke again
I'm just tryna shine you wanna leave me in the dark
I know my soul cold but it's good in my heart
The route that I chose all my wrongs been my fault
But like I've been told lessons always come with scars

Why do I keep letting people get this close to me
Cause every time I do I end up getting my heart broke again
I'm just tryna shine you wanna leave me in the dark
I know my soul cold but it's good in my heart
The route that I chose all my wrongs been my fault
But like I've been told lessons always come with scars

The world against me, can't nobody feel my pain
I'm all alone, I'm walking through that dirty rain
I keep my head in the clouds so I won't go insane
My niggas beasts, but the 12 got 'em tamed
R.I.P. my bludda you bet not say his name in vain
I'on looking back, I love the man that I became
Put you on tees, and turn yo name to a strain
The streets so cold, I hit some niggas with that flame
I love my brothers they all solid never change
You cross the line, bet my youngins bust ya brain
I won't be smiling 'til they free him out the chains
These niggas broke, I want the money over fame
You hollering peace, but fuck that I'm tryna aim
Cause bodies dropping, they pointing fingers tryna blame
Cause babies dropping, these bullets ain't got no names
We way too deep Michael Phelps won't play this game, na na
I'm a real don dada, think he in a league put that nigga on a roster
Bitch we move in silence bitch we slang them fucking choppa
Sending 2-4 shots this ain't no black mamba