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Yea. Back to the basics. I can't escape it nah They like they understand me better when I speak it raw I'm thinking bout how deep it get from digging in my thoughts But then again I already know what come with being a boss I'm whispering in her ear. Saying I love you I'm gonna do better. Kissing her lips Buy her a bag and then we fuck she like boy you a trip Why you think you can fix everything with your dick and gifts Barely say no to my kids. Been like that since I birthed em DeMoney a spitting image of me. His momma say I cursed em Changes and blessing come with time cause that what life bring Didn't understand that shit clear enough til I made Spring I got bitches lying on my name trying they best to get some clout Niggas think its swisher sweet til I break those choppers out Family never asked for my number but now they reaching out Post a picture with some money they screen shot it trying to count I ain't fucking with no rappers I'm sticking to the plan Came in with my day ones, that's how I'm gonna leave Tavo, Danjoe, G. Been through it all with me Sat on the bench beside me so its a must they ball with me Shit don't even be what it look like. It just be seeming perfect Sometimes I ask where the love at but Don't mean I'm searching I hate that I gave it attention knowing it didn't deserve it Did a diagnostic check and all my buttons working Why you telling her the business when you go laying up with her Ain't talking to no pillow especially about my niggas Letras de cancionesTake a certain type of nigga to relate to what I'm feeling I'm just venting to myself smoking staring at the ceiling I'm gangsta from the heart. Started from the gutta Robbing niggas stealing cars. I'm so glad I played it smart I'm gangsta from the heart. Beat the odds a million times Da struggle made a stars. Make em feel it bar for bar Told em. Didn't believe me so I showed em I'm smashing on the gas got no plans of pulling over Wrap my hands around my arm. Got the world in my palms Forced me to go numb. I give em cold shoulder You dead to me I had to go stiff. Overtime putting in long hours I don't come off the shift They hate so hard in my neighborhood wanna do me like Nip Pray I ain't looking at a friend if I gotta empty da clip Talk to Gotti on the phone he like look bruh leave it alone But I can't stay away the trenches where I feel at home I do it first, they gravitate. These rap niggas my protege I never hate... 762s penetrate, drum sound like an 808 Boom. She went against the rules. Fucked the opposition dude I know we ain't together but I still don't feel that its cool Guess you ran outta weapons cause now you trying to use my son Everything don't need a response. I'm just done From Letras Mania