(KGoLive on the beat and it’s thumpin’)
Ooh
Baby, you broke my heart and left me without it
I tried to play my part, the streets around me
I spent my own, like seventy-thousand (Ooh), yeah
I got paid for the rap shit and I stopped floodin’ the streets with ounces
I’m in the streets, finna be without you
I’m off these drugs, can’t see without you
I love my Glock, I finally found it
I’m up your hood and I’m slidin’ around it
Tryna rob me? Better off climbin’ a mountain
I been really fucked up and they really all doubted me
I need some new bullets, I finally found ’em
I wanted your love and I finally found it
I’m too high off these drugs, but I finally found it
That lil’ nigga dead, but they finally found him
Goodbye to everybody
I told the lil’ bitch to—
H-have you ever lost one of your dawgs in a hood crash
I was sittin’ in a cell, I was writin’ a book, right
I swear, it’s a fuckin’ cold world that we live in
I’m pourin’ a four just to get out my feelings
I tried my hardest to put you in position
You not the smartest, you ain’t one of them bitches
This XD 45, bitch you gon’ feel it
I love my Glocky and my Smith—
This XD 45, bitch you gon’ feel it
I love my Glock, I don’t love these bitches
Had to keep up my money before the pandemic
Told her put on the jeans, told her put on the denim
That fat shit, G21 gon’ hit him
Nigga creep in the night and they call me a gremlin
That nigga keep buyin’ fu’ Za’, he trippin’
I creep in all black, niggas callin’ me Venom
I got out the hood with ten bands and some Christians
In a whole lotta shit, you don’t know how I’m feelin’
Runnin’ out with the Drac’, nigga, pick up and kill it
Got a lightskin bitch, she keep tellin’ me I’m different, hey
Baby, you broke my heart and left me without it
I tried to play my part, the streets around me
I spent my own, like seventy-thousand, yeah
I got paid for the rap shit and I stopped floodin’ the streets with ounces
I’m in the streets, finna be without you
I’m off these drugs, can’t see without you
I love my Glock, I finally found it
I’m up your hood and I’m slidin’ around it
Tryna rob me? Better off climbin’ a mountain
I been really fucked up and they really all doubted me
I need some new bullets, I finally found ’em
I wanted your love and I finally found it
I’m too high off these drugs, but I finally found it
That lil’ nigga dead, but they finally found him
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