4 6 Brock
Feds rapping phones and shit
I told the bros to watch they step
She know I'm riding wit it say be careful told her I do my best
Fredo in it wit me that's 2 glizzies in my fender
And my homies testified
We sending shots at Master Splinter
Say its beef we outside we having opps for dinner nigga
Snakes to the right left so I'm standing in the middle
I put my city on my shoulder that's a glizzy on my belt
Yeah
Shit I'm going through hate different this the pain it ain't felt
Yeah
I wish you knew just how this pain feel
Demons say I'm heaven sent keep popping all these pain pills
And these are not no advils
Me and fredo in that cell for years
The judge giving bad deals
Call my phone I'm speaking shit shit I'm grinding till we crack the wheel
That bitch say she would die for me
I told her first she gotta live
Bout that cream my neck on ice was jacking better ask Jill
See not not to change see your first hundred thousand learn how them racks feel
Send a shot then some more come after chop kicking ad libs
Many men many men
Niggas wanna kill me shit this glizzy
Hold none less than 50 shit I'm like we'll see
murder in the air death for sale
Bodies getting cheap
And I hope it ain't no J Reid my case
I'm in this way too deep
How he telling me to hustle we both know that he got half as me
I paved the way for them boys like my sons niggas half of me tried
Tried to give you everything you want more like what's left of me
I (c) what came before me like the letter standing next to(B)
ABC 1 2 3 this shit easy when I lay alone I pop them pills I think about easy
Niggas say they love me
They don't wanna see me eating
When I need them most
That's when everybody leaving
Many men many men
I was caught up in the streets and took my innocence
We done been to wars really beef my youngins really spin
We deep in that water tryna see if he could really swim woah
Caught up in these streets it took my innocence
Prayin'on my downfall it was many men
Prayin'god hear my calls'cause I got devils deep within
Lately l've been gettin'dial hope I hear from him
Pray I see a sign I'm dying fly I'm rockin'palm angles
Out Ohio with some cats they all killers know they all bengals
Niggas claim they love you for they sauce they workin long angles
Niggas talking instant on a Chevy.. that shit outdated
ABC 1 2 3 this shit easy when I lay alone I pop them pills I think about easy
Niggas say they love me
They don't wanna see me eating
When I need them most
That's when everybody leaving