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(Let the beat ride out, Ju) Having suicidal thoughts as if it can't get better Tears blending with the rain, that's her favorite weather Felt some type of way in jail when she ain't send a letter All them years we've been together, wouldn't have left you never But I ain't trippin', though, I wish you well in your endeavors Dropped a fifty ball on Spy, a 100k in Meta Mama told me not to let up, that's a promise kept Grab the wheel from lil' bruh before I watch him wreck Them diss songs you made was bool, them niggas not a threat Don't get that clout and shit confused, 'cause that is not respect Told my sister, "When it land, we gon' divide the check" I tell my bitch, "Soon as I land, I'm finna ice her neck" The trenches only proposition, either life or death Got a method to beat the streets, if you ain't find it yet, then follow me 'Cause under oath, I vow to make sure niggas all gon' eat That's just the dog in me, financial difficulties Got 'em hatin' blood, that's all it be, talk is cheap If you ain't talkin' 'bout no 'cho, don't even talk to me Make sure I thank him for my blessings when I fall asleep They shift the blame to MOZ when he got rocked to sleep She want a ho for lil' bro, I tell him, "Pop his P" We gon' knock him off the roster, he don't knock his yeek Too much spammin' on the 'Gram for you to cop a plea Them boys is whores in all honesty, they're not elite, but I'm elite Letras de cancionesRabbit-ass mind, it's what you out of, thinkin' I'ma leak Justified your actions when you told as far as I can see Heard you got away with snatchin' chains, nigga, not with me Tellin' niggas what we did to ****, that was not for me On the B, pray the ones inside me run up more than me You know it's sweet, hate the ones that rap about this shit like they wasn't showin' feet And you gave up everything the rollers need Yeah, slums got a hold of me I said the slums got a hold of me, won't let me go You disagree with how I'm boomin', brudda, let me know Excluded rodents from my circle, shout out Pest Control The Nipsey Huss' and Makavelli put me next to those R.O.I. was through the roof, so I invested more They picked his body off the pavement, but they left his nose Pulled up to Hutch and catch pneumonia 'fore I catch a cold Go get a voucher from the suckas if your section won't From Letras Mania