Mrlabeled Presents - Myfirst48 Lyrics

They don't see
What's on my mind
Blue bills from bloody crimes
Faded got the blur lines
Feins always want my time
Got to stay up on my grind
Know i love my feddia
I cut the grass
And shovel snow
And pray that no one
Ever knows
Gots to stay up on my toes
Wet t shirt with bullet holes
Might be the way go
They want to take what I hold
Leave me stiff they leave me cold
I ain't going like no hoe

Shoot outs up on the road
Shoot outs up on the road

Got some sweat up my face
And some blood up on my knuckles
Bullets up up in my clip
They ain't stay
they want to split
If I spray you will get hit
So please don't go and start some shit
I'm steady drinking losing it
I can't believe I do this shit
Music screwed I bang shit
Just last night I banged your bitch
Liked your shoes
And took them shits
You working hard
I'm moving scripts
Love the way she taking it
I be never faking it
I'm do this till the day I make it bicth