Lyrics

It's like I'm runnin' myself crazy, huh
We gon' keep gunnin' every time the Ks come out
We ain't gon' speak nothing the fuckers didn't say about
I'm going to nut, and I won't take it out
Ooh-ooh
Keke
I met her in Miami, think it's somewhere in they old block
Can't believe me
When I say you my family, Miss, I don't know about you
I'm greedy
You mine instead and I ain't even gon' go without you
I'm bleeding
But they gon' let you Reese, see they want to see the ghost come out you
I threw my feelings in the drink, hmm
We gon' keep killin' by the pain
Gun smoke in the air, I swear I feel it when it rain
If we gon keep it clear, it ain't fair when **** can't slang
Pop the top, loose the brain
The way that **** be living, you think I'm insane
He got shot soon as he came
My ****'ll ride and then he died, I feel ashamed
Misfire that chopper, I let it bang
My house can take it, I know the pavement ain't feel a thing
Bought her Glock like fuck a ring
'Cause she might have to slang it and aim it all at your brain
****, I've been swithing lanes
For less, I pop them Percocets and I'on't feel the same
****, I done brought so much different flames
'Cause I'd rather be alive than my **** putting on my name
It's like I'm runnin' myself crazy, huh
We gon' keep gunnin' every time the Ks come out
We ain't gon' speak nothing the fuckers didn't say about
I'm going to nut, and I won't take it out
Ooh, hey
Keke
I met her in Miami, think it's somewhere in they old block
Can't believe me
When I say you my family, even if I don't know about you
I'm greedy
You mine instead and I ain't even gon' go without you
I'm bleeding
But they gon' let you Reese, see they want to see the ghost come out you
I ain't know you was feeling pain
I ain't know you was feeling-
I ain't know you was feeling pain
I ain't know you was feeling pain
Written by: Reese Youngn
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