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Loved each other way more than we loved life Was so close people thought we had a love life We loved each other way more than we loved life (Helluva made the beat baby) Still do (Ayy, JB) I used to be like "I don't need security" (Street niggas) I don't want these niggas thinking' that it's fearin' me (At all) Told my driver "Be on point", he wasn't hearing' me Those shots went off, I'm steady callin', you ain't answerin' You scarin' me (Hello?) In my city if you winnin', you can't stay They call bein' broke "real", they call gettin' money "fake" I gave you a bitch, why you still lookin' at my date I gave you some food, why you still lookin' at my plate, nigga? They say they love us, but that love might be hate I can't really tell the different, salt and sugar look the same (It's tricky) Look how they did Dex, look how they did Blake Look how they tried to do me but got JB Man that jealousy so real, man that hate so deep Man that envy shit so real, you make it out the streets You saw it wasn't me and still shot, what she do to you? We was just winnin', now I'm cryin' at your funeral But every tear I shed's another thousand on your head, nigga Now show your face and think I'm playin' Every tear I shed's another thousand on your head, boy Letras de cancionesNow show your face and think I'm playin' Ayy JB, I wish I was sittin' outside with you And I was in that bank with you You know your favorite rapper wouldn't have never let them guys get you I would've shot 'em, left 'em dyin', leakin' the street Wouldn't have ran, would smoke the rest and watch that man go to sleep And you think they came for her? Man you know they came for me They took my heart and brains, niggas know that I can't think How I'm playin' with these drugs, niggas know I'm like Tay Keith Eye's bloodshot red, niggas know I ain't been sleepin' But all these dead loved ones make it hard to sleep All this anger inside make it hard to grieve Ayy, all this nicotine make it hard to breathe All these tears in my eyes make it hard to sleep They found a murder weapon, bro, it's got' be hard to beat First offer 50 years so it's hard to plea, ayy And if they do somethin' to us then they known for it But if we do somethin' to them, then we run for it Fuck that, if you take mines, I take yours homie Then gon' pray to the Lord "Don't be hard on me" Yeah, you drop one, I drop four, homie And be like "God, please don't be too hard on me" If we tear this bitch up, they gon' say I'm dead wrong Fuck that, these niggas got my aunty with a headstone Niggas tell me what they do like they smart as me But they ain't take your heart from you, they took my heart from me I got one last person that wantin' more from me Ready to kill whoever play with me or shorted me I got your kids, I got Nanni, I got Nell too I got your baby, Kee and Zi and Gabrielle too I got your sister and your mommy and your fam' too How the fuck you gon' die on me? I can't stand you I pray they do't go to jail, I want 'em dead I'm just listenin' to the streets, hearin' everything they sayin' I'm just waitin' on a name, I'm just prayin' that they say it Give a fuck if it's the Mayor, nigga, million on his head, ayy, ayy Wish I can wake up and beat your ass 'Cause I was just tellin' you about the dreams I had Ayy, niggas clutch my heart on my chest, can't nobody replace it Wouldn't have ever believed you was fuckin' with your baby "Make sure Tee good" is all I ever heard you sayin' Tryna hold my head, I don't know if I'ma make it This shit been eatin' me I don't know what you seen in me, but you believed in me Tell them "Keep that fake love, let me grieve in peace" You drop mines, I drop yours, homie You drop one, I drop four, homie Then be like "God, please don't be too hard on me" God please don't close the door on me From Letras Mania