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Yeah, yeah, yeah Shoutout my nigga Trey, you know what I'm saying [?] You know what I'm saying, it's a beautiful feeling Yeah, yeah, yeah You know what I'm saying, you got a responsibility, you take care of that responsibility you feel me (Ooh) EastWave, you cook this? Ooh-ooh-ohh Lowlow turn that up, hey! Sometimes I wanna ride this S600 'til the sunset Devil on my mind, I keep on praying I can't go yet [?] with the crowd I stood ten toes, I held my own shit Fuck, the family got hands out like I owe 'em shit Talked to Tyrell yesterday, he was kinda mad He had felt like I disrespect, 'cause I ain't call him dad Like what thе fuck you do for me, don't wanna call you dad I don't give a fuck, he was in my facе, I'll probably kill his ass I gotta keep it to a minimum, my, daughter never been with him So, if this nigga gone, how the fuck, she gon' remember him You coulda been a father, pops or dad, that word a synonym Don't tell me 'bout no dark places my nigga, 'cause I've been in them You can't try to tell me about that mixed feelings, I been in them You can't try to tell me 'bout no trenches 'cause we still in them [?] You can't try to tell me 'bout no trenches 'cause we still in them Letras de canciones Traveled on this one-way road Trynna figure out if something goes Read the signs, I do subliminals Lock my heart up like a criminal I keep taking all these drugs, but, I can't cope no more Traveled on this one-way road Trynna figure out if something goes Read the signs, I do subliminals Lock my heart up like a criminal I keep taking all these drugs, but, I can't cope no more I ain't worried about shit, nigga Whole team keep them sticks, nigga From the slums, yeah, I'm a deed, nigga Made it out had to see the big picture Heated water that was cold on the stove, and we bathed out a pot And washing our clothes on a door, had to hang and let 'em dry Walked in on my mama, seen her cry She told me she fed up, she wanna die Hard times better question God like why I told her, "we straight and I'm gonna provide" If my brothers call they'll know I'ma slide Couple m's, and this bitch, she gon' respond, yeah Traveled on this one-way road Trynna figure out if something goes Read the signs, I do subliminals Lock my heart up like a criminal I keep taking all these drugs, but, I can't cope no more Traveled on this one-way road Trynna figure out if something goes All the time, I do subliminals Lock my heart up like a criminal I keep taking all these drugs, but, I can't cope no more From Letras Mania