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(Turn me up, YC) (Red Dead, I'm so fuckin' bumpin', bruh) (Turn me up, ho) (T-T-T-T-T-Think we found a loop hole) Good ol' days, I remember those Nigga hardly ever home like Granny lived alone (Yeah) Now she ain't here, fuck I'm livin' for? I know she miss me but I miss her more I feel it in my soul They only hating 'cause them niggas broke (Fuck 'em) If you was gangsta, bitch, you wouldn't have spoke You know you broke the code It boiled over 'til it broke the stove And way before I witness murdеr, seen a overdose (Yeah) I'm out thеre funkin' and it's over bro It's 'bout some shit that he done did but that's just how it go Transition is everything, I'm just tryna grow I know the streets don't really love me, nigga, finally woke (I'm finally woke) Yeha, the suckas slidin', tryna tell us, "Go" (Tryna tell us, "Go") Instead of slidin' back, we focused on the homie Nigga, how is that? Blood wrote me, I ain't write him back He shouldn't have bit the hand that fed him, had to bite him back I know the love ain't really real, but Letras de cancionesCouldn't go a day without it, love the way it feel It make me feel alive when you be actin' like you care But I know you tellin' lies, actin' like you gon' be there, yeah I know the love ain't really real, but Couldn't go a day without it, love the way it feel It make me feel alive when you be actin' like you care But I know you tellin' lies, actin' like you gon' be there, yeah We gon' complain about that skit if you don't do it right You can't complain about the time if you ain't doin' life Show up to court in suit and ties, you know I clean up well And fire accounts who came at [?] 'cause he ain't mean me well I'm disappointed in lil bro, wasn't 'posed to see a cell Last time I seen him, he went to school, him and that BPM And it was things that we discussed but he ain't follow through Like, "Stay away from niggas' mud 'cause it'll fall on you" If you can always call on me, why can't I call on you? Made sacrifices I wasn't feelin', it was all for you If you can always call on me, why can't I call on you? That shit be useless, make excuses, that's what y'all gon' do Ayy, I consider mental health but I'ma talk to who? Shit, not to you 'cause you the feds if you are not the dead These niggas love you and they loyal when they off the meds Thought you was dissin' and you switched into an opp instead I know the love ain't really real, but Couldn't go a day without it, love the way it feel It make me feel alive when you be actin' like you care But I know you tellin' lies, actin' like you gon' be there, yeah I know the love ain't really real, but Couldn't go a day without it, love the way it feel It make me feel alive when you be actin' like you care But I know you tellin' lies, actin' like you gon' be there, yeah From Letras Mania