Been diving deep but ima die bout my respect aye
I swear dis shit done hit me hard it hit my soul
I swear dis feeling got me gone
I'm on my on
I pray the lord to take me home
Just take me home
Them niggas wanna take me gotta take bout 3 or 4
And ain't no coming back a band a get a nigga gone
You see me thumbing thru dis digits
While I'm on da road
Sipping lean it got me swerving
Got me on the go
Tell me why dez niggas dey want me dead
Tell me why dez nigga dey act so scared
Im tryna send a nigga home
I'm tryna fill em up with lead
They told me it's gone be alright
But I don't f*ck with all this pain
Keep on thinking this ain't right
So so I'm steady chasing bread
Why the f*ck my niggas went before I had blew
Hit a lick and take yo bag out
Dats all I had new
Damn it's a anotha story
Erday it's sum new
I'm tryna feel the f*cking glory
Like we young niggas do
Huh Yea I'm tryna send a bitch sum where uh huh
If it's up dea dens it's stuck uh huh
Niggas really want sum pressure uh huh
Tryna show em wha we bout huh
I'm tryna show a nigga
Dey gone really feel my pain
It's up and it's stuck
Dey won't even say my name
It's beefing ain't no dropping
Saw dem niggas switching lanes
How the f*ck you gone go troll
When you tryna rep a gang
Been diving deep but ima die bout my respect aye
I swear dis shit done hit me hard it hit my soul
I swear dis feeling got me gone
I'm on my on
I pray the lord to take me home
Just take me home
Them niggas wanna take me gotta take bout 3 or 4
And ain't no coming back a band a get a nigga gone
You see me thumbing thru dis digits
While I'm on da road
Sipping lean it got me swerving
Got me on the go
Ima die bout my respect yea
Brother switched up on me
So I had to get a check yea
They was steady looking in my pockets
Take a breath yea
Heard da ops they lurking
So I'm put on my vest yea
I don't do no auto tune
Dis shit came from real pain
All them open wounds
Heard he chose da ops
So he gone join em the tomb
Counting up these bands
Finna put em on the news
How you gangsta and you swear you bout dat life
But you went troll
When da pressure ply
I know dat dat they all gone fold
When you come outside
Can't go take yo ass home
Might just spin a band
I don't fear no man
When I walk up in da Gucci store
You know dey know my name
If we spent it once
You know dat we gone spin it back again
Can't go run to grandma or pappy
When you spoke up on my name
We gone catch his ass lacking
Put them hollows in his brain
Been diving deep but ima die bout my respect aye
I swear dis shit done hit me hard it hit my soul
I swear dis feeling got me gone
I'm on my on
I pray the lord to take me home
Just take me home
Them niggas wanna take me gotta take bout 3 or 4
And ain't no coming back a band a get a nigga gone
You see me thumbing thru dis digits
While I'm on da road
Sipping lean it got me swerving
Got me on the go
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Been diving deep but ima die bout my respect aye
I swear dis shit done hit me hard it hit my soul
I swear dis feeling got me gone
I'm on my on
I pray the lord to take me home
Just take me home
Them niggas wanna take me gotta take bout 3 or 4
And ain't no coming back a band a get a nigga gone
You see me thumbing thru dis digits
While I'm on da road
Sipping lean it got me swerving
Got me on the go
Tell me why dez niggas dey want me dead
Tell me why dez nigga dey act so scared
Im tryna send a nigga home
I'm tryna fill em up with lead
They told me it's gone be alright
But I don't f*ck with all this pain
Keep on thinking this ain't right
So so I'm steady chasing bread
Why the f*ck my niggas went before I had blew
Hit a lick and take yo bag out
Dats all I had new
Damn it's a anotha story
Erday it's sum new
I'm tryna feel the f*cking glory
Like we young niggas do
Huh Yea I'm tryna send a bitch sum where uh huh
If it's up dea dens it's stuck uh huh
Niggas really want sum pressure uh huh
Tryna show em wha we bout huh
I'm tryna show a nigga
Dey gone really feel my pain
It's up and it's stuck
Dey won't even say my name
It's beefing ain't no dropping
Saw dem niggas switching lanes
How the f*ck you gone go troll
When you tryna rep a gang
Been diving deep but ima die bout my respect aye
I swear dis shit done hit me hard it hit my soul
I swear dis feeling got me gone
I'm on my on
I pray the lord to take me home
Just take me home
Them niggas wanna take me gotta take bout 3 or 4
And ain't no coming back a band a get a nigga gone
You see me thumbing thru dis digits
While I'm on da road
Sipping lean it got me swerving
Got me on the go
Ima die bout my respect yea
Brother switched up on me
So I had to get a check yea
They was steady looking in my pockets
Take a breath yea
Heard da ops they lurking
So I'm put on my vest yea
I don't do no auto tune
Dis shit came from real pain
All them open wounds
Heard he chose da ops
So he gone join em the tomb
Counting up these bands
Finna put em on the news
How you gangsta and you swear you bout dat life
But you went troll
When da pressure ply
I know dat dat they all gone fold
When you come outside
Can't go take yo ass home
Might just spin a band
I don't fear no man
When I walk up in da Gucci store
You know dey know my name
If we spent it once
You know dat we gone spin it back again
Can't go run to grandma or pappy
When you spoke up on my name
We gone catch his ass lacking
Put them hollows in his brain
Been diving deep but ima die bout my respect aye
I swear dis shit done hit me hard it hit my soul
I swear dis feeling got me gone
I'm on my on
I pray the lord to take me home
Just take me home
Them niggas wanna take me gotta take bout 3 or 4
And ain't no coming back a band a get a nigga gone
You see me thumbing thru dis digits
While I'm on da road
Sipping lean it got me swerving
Got me on the go
I swear dis shit done hit me hard it hit my soul
I swear dis feeling got me gone
I'm on my on
I pray the lord to take me home
Just take me home
Them niggas wanna take me gotta take bout 3 or 4
And ain't no coming back a band a get a nigga gone
You see me thumbing thru dis digits
While I'm on da road
Sipping lean it got me swerving
Got me on the go
Tell me why dez niggas dey want me dead
Tell me why dez nigga dey act so scared
Im tryna send a nigga home
I'm tryna fill em up with lead
They told me it's gone be alright
But I don't f*ck with all this pain
Keep on thinking this ain't right
So so I'm steady chasing bread
Why the f*ck my niggas went before I had blew
Hit a lick and take yo bag out
Dats all I had new
Damn it's a anotha story
Erday it's sum new
I'm tryna feel the f*cking glory
Like we young niggas do
Huh Yea I'm tryna send a bitch sum where uh huh
If it's up dea dens it's stuck uh huh
Niggas really want sum pressure uh huh
Tryna show em wha we bout huh
I'm tryna show a nigga
Dey gone really feel my pain
It's up and it's stuck
Dey won't even say my name
It's beefing ain't no dropping
Saw dem niggas switching lanes
How the f*ck you gone go troll
When you tryna rep a gang
Been diving deep but ima die bout my respect aye
I swear dis shit done hit me hard it hit my soul
I swear dis feeling got me gone
I'm on my on
I pray the lord to take me home
Just take me home
Them niggas wanna take me gotta take bout 3 or 4
And ain't no coming back a band a get a nigga gone
You see me thumbing thru dis digits
While I'm on da road
Sipping lean it got me swerving
Got me on the go
Ima die bout my respect yea
Brother switched up on me
So I had to get a check yea
They was steady looking in my pockets
Take a breath yea
Heard da ops they lurking
So I'm put on my vest yea
I don't do no auto tune
Dis shit came from real pain
All them open wounds
Heard he chose da ops
So he gone join em the tomb
Counting up these bands
Finna put em on the news
How you gangsta and you swear you bout dat life
But you went troll
When da pressure ply
I know dat dat they all gone fold
When you come outside
Can't go take yo ass home
Might just spin a band
I don't fear no man
When I walk up in da Gucci store
You know dey know my name
If we spent it once
You know dat we gone spin it back again
Can't go run to grandma or pappy
When you spoke up on my name
We gone catch his ass lacking
Put them hollows in his brain
Been diving deep but ima die bout my respect aye
I swear dis shit done hit me hard it hit my soul
I swear dis feeling got me gone
I'm on my on
I pray the lord to take me home
Just take me home
Them niggas wanna take me gotta take bout 3 or 4
And ain't no coming back a band a get a nigga gone
You see me thumbing thru dis digits
While I'm on da road
Sipping lean it got me swerving
Got me on the go
Writer: Joseph Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid