Thug Passion

(albüm: Street Prophet - 2022)

Cupid doesn't lie
Montage, what's good?
Cupid doesn't lie
(Ayy, yo, D on the track)
Cupid doesn't lie
Whoa (Yeah), mmm (Uh), yeah (yeah)
Cupid doesn't lie

And I'm still sipping thug passion
Seeming like the way we living just forever lasting
They tried to take me out the game, I couldn't let it happen
I'm that nigga with the bags, but no law, we taxing
32 on my back, bitch, I feel like Magic
Made them niggas disappear, I told you quit that lacking
How you fucking with them niggas and they wear that jacket?
Ever since my brother died, been feeling less than average
Heart stuck in them streets, had me moving backwards
Heart still in them streets, how I let this happen?
Dark nights on that block, Yhung shooting, trapping
Damn, I miss T-Streets, got me back active

Got me back on that drank, got me back
Got me back on that drank, got me back, uh
Got me back on that drank, got me back, uh
Got me back on that drank, got me back, uh

We them niggas on the low with them packs on the high
With them straps, niggas know where we at
I put the land on my back
They tried to take me off the map, then I brought this shit back
Even when they start changing, I ain't never changed
Even when the change came, I still stayed the same
I just got a lil' higher, couldn't take the pain
When I walk up in the booth, I hope you hear my pain
I was buying both foreigns, buying both chains
Now I'm trying to get a house in my own name
I ain't have nobody to try and put me on game
They was taking advantage of me and my whole gang
Tried to blackball a nigga, threw dirt on my name
Had to step on some niggas, made it through the rain
Damn, Gozzy, why you ain't pick up the phone?
I guess when I left that group, you felt I did you wrong
This time, I take advance, I'm gon' have different plans
Spent it all, had 'em jumping out of different vans
I love my brothers, they gon' do it on the love
When the world turned their back on me, they showed more love
'Cause you know I send bullets out my own gun
I was taught to bust my strap and not ever run
Slid with my brothers on my first drill
Then I had to go and do my own drill
Then I had to take care of my whole fam'
How a lost lil' boy gon' become a man?
How they did me, I ain't never showing love again
Ran that shit up, then ran it up again

Cupid doesn't lie
'Cause it don't stop
Cupid doesn't lie
This shit don't stop
Cupid doesn't lie
'Cause it don't stop
Cupid doesn't lie
This shit don't stop
Cupid doesn't lie
Cupid doesn't lie
Cupid doesn't lie
Cupid doesn't lie
This shit don't stop
Whoa, mmm, yeah
Whoa, mmm, yeah