LLMyGuyz, Pt. 2

Who he think he is

I got some **** that’s gone, bitch

I got some **** I miss

Double back on that block and the trenches

Double back on the block with the smithet

Shoot at that **** brain, it hurt

Shoot through your ear for not listening

I used to be broke

I used to cry shit

Real murder I’m in it to win it

Shoot at his top and he finished ****

KKK lynch em ****

My **** dead I don’t wanna be with them ****

Broke ass I’m gon beat up that ****

I’m balling out like OKC

My eyes low but hey it’s me

We shooting shit down from A to Z

I’m in that foreign that bitch taking 93

I smoke a blunt

Did shit 93

She wanna fuck

She said she fond of me

Broke my heart bitch I’m fucking off honestly

I got money more then it’s policy

Put on my fox I got no more privacy

She hit my dick up it’s policy

Goin broke that’s an anomaly

Who he think he is

Tell kids to take care of his kids

Pull up at your bitch I got W rizz

See a **** dead in his face

Same place that OGs raised me

I seen a **** dead in my face

Same place that OGs raised me

Seen a **** one day next day and you see his visular

It ain’t a day I ain’t praying for Kuzhou

**** just wanna get rid of us

I miss my twin brother

City too hot I can’t visit my mama no more

Doors ploring them bullets flying in the vominos

If I love you then just know I miss you

If I got love for you n* then know I’m with you

If a bitch had my kids imma forget you

I’m crying on my knees

I be like god why

She wanna fuck me like mosby

I be like baby try

If I remember I’m gon be right

He in love with money fuck pick a side for

Thought he cracked a 9 when he died for

Baby you can’t help but lie

Baby you can’t help but cry for us

Baby I can’t help but try

Tell me baby can you try for us