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Soul
(专辑: MSYKM - 2020)
That's what they gon' do, man, they gon' talk Just act like they sliding They ain't sliding, I
promise That's cap Gang, uh It's about that paper, flip hard by the
somersault Ask me how I
get this way, feel like it's my mother fault Heart a
little cold, apologize how I
come across Niggas change every day, miss me with that brother talk If you ain't got me like I
got you, don't tell me you got me If we ain't smoking on the
finest, don't tell me it's broccoli From like the
coldest climate, cloth cut, perfect lining All my hitters dumb as hell, all my bitches open-minded Ask me was I
scared to die, I
ain't really show it yet Uber Eat the
beef, we gotta speak, we at his doorstep Couldn't leave the
stoop, bought the
trap to the
porch step Gang nights got me with post trauma like a
war vet Tell the
plug trust me with it, pray this shit turn out Candles where the
body was, and them shits burned out Funny world, kinda strange Everybody holla "gang" Ho ask questions, when it's time to go it's time to bang Light the
whole city up, block like the
Time Square It get cold where we at, .40s in the
Moncler Leave the
pack, show the
pack, man made grown calls Lil' homie rolling 'round, waiting on that phone call Lawyer spanked another case, nigga doing good now Text some Windex, they know to spray that whole hood down Another day, another dollar, another opp a
problem Grey got hit, I
tried to mop the
lil' nigga who shot him Roll the
Backwoods, I
been in my duffel One minute they hate you, next minute they say they love you Still be tryna ride through the
South Still know the
weakest link be the
mouth
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