Lyrics

I get it man, I get it man, I get it man
I got a buried momma, I can't let my momma bury me
Coming up with fake beef, I guess these **** scared of me
I was selling pounds just to eat, G5 was there with me
Heard my dawg went down the road, got hooked on methamphetamine
There's ice on nothing nice, I put the gang on private flights
Real G boys, you a lil' white, this shit the turn of war from fights
We all got glocks, we ain't got knifes, unless we in New York
Hold on fire, I hold a torch
L.A. came to get me in that Mozzie, now she got a Porsche
Keep on buying choppers for the hood, ain't got no other choice
Killers lose trials, take they time and don't show no remorse
Free lil D, he kept it strong, dawg got faith, he coming home
Bullshit I'll never condone, I'll never make a comment on it
They say love is what you make and I'm making money
They say that I wouldn't make it, they face is phony
Keep that blicky, it's gone spray, try to take it from me
Tried to give her my whole heart, but she didn't want it
Seen the address, if it's far, I don't care, I'm coming
Where the fuck am I gon' run to, it ain't no running
Ain't no reason to apologize, I'm not sorry
Do you think that I would be here if I didn't want you
They say love is what you make and I'm making money
They say that I wouldn't make it, they face is phony
Keep that blicky, it's gone spray, try to take it from me
Tried to give her my whole heart, but she didn't want it
Seen the address, it's this far, I don't care, I'm coming
Where the fuck am I gon' run to, it ain't no running
Ain't no reason to apologize, I'm not sorry
Do you think that I would be here if I didn't want you
Just be honest
Living life, I don't have no care
Only me, I don't have no fear
My heart cold, I don't got no tears
And it's been that way for a few years now
Every time you turn around, I'm bustin' down your wrist or somethin
Every time I buy my mama somethin', I buy my sister somethin
**** know that I'm on nothin', but still, I gon' give them somethin
I know I'm the real one, can't nobody tell me different
Bruh told me to chill, and to this day, I wish I would've listened
Fucked around and went to prison, got caught with a dirty pistol
I ain't do a lot of time, but I ain't tryna do thirty minutes
Takea used to write me, I seen the two
They say love is what you makin', I'm makin' money
They say that I wouldn't make it, they face is phony
Keep that blicky, it's gon' spray, try to take it from me
Tried to give her my whole heart, but she didn't want it
Seen the address, if it's far, I don't care, I'm coming
Where the fuck am I gon' run to, it ain't no running
Ain't no reason to apologize, I'm not sorry
Do you think that I would be here if I didn't want you
They say love is what you makin', I'm makin' money
They say that I wouldn't make it, they face is phony
Keep that blicky, it's gon' spray, try to take it from me
Tried to give her my whole heart, but she didn't want it
Seen the address, it's this far, I don't care, I'm coming
Where the fuck am I gon' run to, it ain't no running
Ain't no reason to apologize, I'm not sorry
Do you think that I would be here if I didn't want you
Just be honest
Written by: 4PF Baby, Milton Carter
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