(Ayy, Jb, you sauced up) (Why you going up, Reon?)
My uncle told me what don't kill you is gon' only make you stronger Probably the realest shit I ever heard from my uncle We hit the highway, three suburbans bulletproof truck up out that drama Audemars Piguet, my Vv's wet diamonds leave 'em blind, no Stevie Wonder I told Joe Dirt I'm slanging iron before I let 'em put me under Lately I been going through trials I'm just so real, I don't never show 'em They got Lil' Tim sitting in the county I done had enough, damn, my heart broken My true blue flag I always value 'til the end is rich and rollin'
And I don't wanna love no more no more, no more And I don't wanna trust no more no more, no more And we put switches on the Glocks to make 'em switch up blocks I could never switch up on my niggas we come from the bottom Rock out, I got jiggas in my system I might catch a body Glocks out when I jump out my vehicle they know just how I'm rocking I'm way too real, them other niggas flodging
Come on lil' nigga, don't never let me hear you say that you can't Crossing your loved one get you killed and loyalty'll take you long way Two foreign socks while I record I'm in the hills in La Like what the fuck these niggas thought? Come run up on me, get sprayed Bro took his jersey off so I guess that mean he done with the game Same day we murdered y'all just know that's 'bout my dawg in the grave I don't give a fuck 'bout no fame I'll never think it's okay They know this shit be blood for blood for what you say on your page
And I don't wanna love no more, no more no more And I don't wanna trust no more, no more no more And we put switches on the Glocks to make 'em switch up blocks I could never switch up on my niggas we come from the bottom Rock out, I got jiggas in my system I might catch a body Glocks out when I jump out my vehicle they know just how I'm rocking I'm way too real, them other niggas flodging
Compositores: Tyquain Terrel Bowman (Quando Rondo), Jeremy Bradley, Nikiforov Viktorovich, Kimov Danil ECAD: Obra #36731175