Pouring lean up in my double cup
It takes my soul away
Smoking on sativa swear I'm tryna go to space
Talk is hella cheap
Don't let me slap in your face
We be known for acting stupid
Send a Yg to your place
That my little brother
He be know for acting stupid
If you back it out on him nigga you better use it
He's in love with cocaina so he's brains kinda polluted
Imma tell you how it is never been the type dilute it
Imma tell you how it is
Niggas steady dissing
They ain't focused on their quids
Sittin on their arse
Like them niggas really pissed
Stuck up on the block
They ain't ever made a trip
They only stressing bout a bitch
Only bitch I'm stressing myself about is Elizabeth
I'm crazy bout that lady swear to god I need deliverance
Birdy told me get your head in the game bro your different
Niggas telling me they love me I see the bitterness
Pouring lean up in my double cup
It takes my soul away
Smoking on sativa swear I'm tryna go to space
Talk is hella cheap
Don't let me slap in your face
We be known for acting stupid
Send a Yg to your place
Constant snaking
That's why we don't eat right
He was at the top it's so sad to see you decline
Young buck 15
Standing in the warline
Back then no money in
Dying for the north side
Smoking weed 24's you've got no ambition
When you heard the money talk you didn't wanna listen
Now your looking for some handouts to help your mission
You say that you chase a bag but 10am your sleeping
If Brodie step up out the van he'll leave your soul missing fam he's so vicious
Make your soul go away
Girl don't leave to soon you've got a big part to play
She the type you see in junnah hope we meet another day
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Pouring lean up in my double cup
It takes my soul away
Smoking on sativa swear I'm tryna go to space
Talk is hella cheap
Don't let me slap in your face
We be known for acting stupid
Send a Yg to your place
That my little brother
He be know for acting stupid
If you back it out on him nigga you better use it
He's in love with cocaina so he's brains kinda polluted
Imma tell you how it is never been the type dilute it
Imma tell you how it is
Niggas steady dissing
They ain't focused on their quids
Sittin on their arse
Like them niggas really pissed
Stuck up on the block
They ain't ever made a trip
They only stressing bout a bitch
Only bitch I'm stressing myself about is Elizabeth
I'm crazy bout that lady swear to god I need deliverance
Birdy told me get your head in the game bro your different
Niggas telling me they love me I see the bitterness
Pouring lean up in my double cup
It takes my soul away
Smoking on sativa swear I'm tryna go to space
Talk is hella cheap
Don't let me slap in your face
We be known for acting stupid
Send a Yg to your place
Constant snaking
That's why we don't eat right
He was at the top it's so sad to see you decline
Young buck 15
Standing in the warline
Back then no money in
Dying for the north side
Smoking weed 24's you've got no ambition
When you heard the money talk you didn't wanna listen
Now your looking for some handouts to help your mission
You say that you chase a bag but 10am your sleeping
If Brodie step up out the van he'll leave your soul missing fam he's so vicious
Make your soul go away
Girl don't leave to soon you've got a big part to play
She the type you see in junnah hope we meet another day
It takes my soul away
Smoking on sativa swear I'm tryna go to space
Talk is hella cheap
Don't let me slap in your face
We be known for acting stupid
Send a Yg to your place
That my little brother
He be know for acting stupid
If you back it out on him nigga you better use it
He's in love with cocaina so he's brains kinda polluted
Imma tell you how it is never been the type dilute it
Imma tell you how it is
Niggas steady dissing
They ain't focused on their quids
Sittin on their arse
Like them niggas really pissed
Stuck up on the block
They ain't ever made a trip
They only stressing bout a bitch
Only bitch I'm stressing myself about is Elizabeth
I'm crazy bout that lady swear to god I need deliverance
Birdy told me get your head in the game bro your different
Niggas telling me they love me I see the bitterness
Pouring lean up in my double cup
It takes my soul away
Smoking on sativa swear I'm tryna go to space
Talk is hella cheap
Don't let me slap in your face
We be known for acting stupid
Send a Yg to your place
Constant snaking
That's why we don't eat right
He was at the top it's so sad to see you decline
Young buck 15
Standing in the warline
Back then no money in
Dying for the north side
Smoking weed 24's you've got no ambition
When you heard the money talk you didn't wanna listen
Now your looking for some handouts to help your mission
You say that you chase a bag but 10am your sleeping
If Brodie step up out the van he'll leave your soul missing fam he's so vicious
Make your soul go away
Girl don't leave to soon you've got a big part to play
She the type you see in junnah hope we meet another day
Writer: Remi Alade
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