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Treskiii - Head on Str8 Lyrics



Treskiii - Head on Str8 Lyrics




Ahhh yeaaa, dis dat, they say the toughest niggas bitches is you gangsta, or you not
I know that I'm a humble beast, ain't gotta snake my way up top
When I'm OT I be at peace, but I'm still keeping one up top
Keep my head on, stay on point, I get that from my pops

And if I ever cross my homie, pray he do me like the opps
I been praying to see better days
Life ads shorty living reckless
Thanking God, I dodged a early grave
Watch my momma hustle, I been hustling since like 7th grade

Everything about me since a shorty, I like getting paid
Granny told me get a bag, stay applying pressure
Foot to necks, that's why these niggas mad
She also told me f*ck em, you ain't mad, bitch you gon' let me do it

You know it's 30th street or MCE bitch, I'm a rawinfluenze
Running laps around these niggas
Why the f*ck you think I'm claiming King of Midwest
F*ck the cities, other states, they know for sure I do it best

You playing checkers, play my role for show, you know I'm playing chess
Not quick to trust you, niggas fold for no reason
You tell me that you love me, I'm gon' know when I see it
Got crossed too many times, so why the f*ck would I believe it

Was a sucker for your love, but a dummy (I can't be it)
Like f*ck it, if you turn your back, why would I double back
You told me that it's f*ck me, to my face it ain't no running back
Can't even cap that lil shit hurted me the worst

I'm deep up in my bag, you mad I put my feelings first
But its I love, it ain't no hard feelings
Just mad as f*ck, I wasted time, see how the cards dealing
That karma gon' come back around, might play a part in it

Master lock the safe, cause shit ain't safe, I put my heart in it
Used to be my brother, man, we used to scream the same shit
How the f*ck we beefing, man, we used to f*ck the same bitch
Used to sleep in cars together, funny how you lane switched

But f*ck it, let that window drop, he with the opps, we bang shit
No WWE, we Smackdown, shit here come the pain, bitch
How the f*ck we beefing, man, we used to f*ck the same bitch
Used to sleep in cars together, funny how you lane switched

But f*ck it, let that window drop, he with the opps, we bang shit
No WWE, we Smackdown, shit here come the pain, bitch

Not quick to trust you
These niggas fold for no reason
You tell me that you love me, I'm gon' know when I see it

Got crossed too many times, so why the f*ck would I believe it
Was a sucker, for your love, but a dummy I can't be it
Uh
Would've gave my last yea its f*cked up how niggas did me
Tried to leave my ass for dead, so I can't show they ass no pity

Conversation ain't the same, that's why I'm clutchin on my semi
They be acting like they for me, but I'm knowing they ain't with me
I can't trust shit, hanging around the wrong niggas
That'll get you bust quick

Skating on a nigga about my money, just like truckfit
Hanging around the wrong niggas, that'll get you bust quick
Skating on a nigga about my money, just like truckfit

These niggas fold for no reason

You tell me that you love me, I'm gon' know when I see it
Got crossed too many times, so why the f*ck would I believe it
Was a sucker, for your love, but a dummy, I can't be it
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English

Ahhh yeaaa, dis dat, they say the toughest niggas bitches is you gangsta, or you not
I know that I'm a humble beast, ain't gotta snake my way up top
When I'm OT I be at peace, but I'm still keeping one up top
Keep my head on, stay on point, I get that from my pops

And if I ever cross my homie, pray he do me like the opps
I been praying to see better days
Life ads shorty living reckless
Thanking God, I dodged a early grave
Watch my momma hustle, I been hustling since like 7th grade

Everything about me since a shorty, I like getting paid
Granny told me get a bag, stay applying pressure
Foot to necks, that's why these niggas mad
She also told me f*ck em, you ain't mad, bitch you gon' let me do it

You know it's 30th street or MCE bitch, I'm a rawinfluenze
Running laps around these niggas
Why the f*ck you think I'm claiming King of Midwest
F*ck the cities, other states, they know for sure I do it best

You playing checkers, play my role for show, you know I'm playing chess
Not quick to trust you, niggas fold for no reason
You tell me that you love me, I'm gon' know when I see it
Got crossed too many times, so why the f*ck would I believe it

Was a sucker for your love, but a dummy (I can't be it)
Like f*ck it, if you turn your back, why would I double back
You told me that it's f*ck me, to my face it ain't no running back
Can't even cap that lil shit hurted me the worst

I'm deep up in my bag, you mad I put my feelings first
But its I love, it ain't no hard feelings
Just mad as f*ck, I wasted time, see how the cards dealing
That karma gon' come back around, might play a part in it

Master lock the safe, cause shit ain't safe, I put my heart in it
Used to be my brother, man, we used to scream the same shit
How the f*ck we beefing, man, we used to f*ck the same bitch
Used to sleep in cars together, funny how you lane switched

But f*ck it, let that window drop, he with the opps, we bang shit
No WWE, we Smackdown, shit here come the pain, bitch
How the f*ck we beefing, man, we used to f*ck the same bitch
Used to sleep in cars together, funny how you lane switched

But f*ck it, let that window drop, he with the opps, we bang shit
No WWE, we Smackdown, shit here come the pain, bitch

Not quick to trust you
These niggas fold for no reason
You tell me that you love me, I'm gon' know when I see it

Got crossed too many times, so why the f*ck would I believe it
Was a sucker, for your love, but a dummy I can't be it
Uh
Would've gave my last yea its f*cked up how niggas did me
Tried to leave my ass for dead, so I can't show they ass no pity

Conversation ain't the same, that's why I'm clutchin on my semi
They be acting like they for me, but I'm knowing they ain't with me
I can't trust shit, hanging around the wrong niggas
That'll get you bust quick

Skating on a nigga about my money, just like truckfit
Hanging around the wrong niggas, that'll get you bust quick
Skating on a nigga about my money, just like truckfit

These niggas fold for no reason

You tell me that you love me, I'm gon' know when I see it
Got crossed too many times, so why the f*ck would I believe it
Was a sucker, for your love, but a dummy, I can't be it
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Writer: Anthony Sutton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Treskiii
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Anthony Sutton

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