Straight up From the Bottom,From the Gutta,,We ain have nobody, know We got Each other Had my Mama Cryin, Gotta stack my Chedda Had my Mama ,,Kno I can’t Forgeta stuck up in my Head I know ima do Betta Watchu what Want me From me,,ik ima Cool nigha Don’t need Company ,,
Bro died with a smile It broke my heart knew he was a rider lil homie has been never fold stick to the code id do 100 jus to see glow Some times we popping caps it hurt me to know your mom can’t hug you back Riding on the oops like we getting em back Ain’t no crying boy we in bad Hood full of stars shooting out mini cars Aunti led me the whip smoking with the grip we going at it again Don’t wanna say the worst uncle call em jus to give the word To have you back manee I’d trade the world The ones they call you brotha do you worst Yaa yaaa Who knew we’d get a long homie playing gangster put he with law Cousin talking slick we shootings em up tie Yaa shoe lace we running em up
They fucked me up when I was younger now I can't love right I'm battling the addy swear to God I put up a good fight Wish that I could hug my dawg remember back when we was tight He died in 2014 worst night of my life
Its only a few within my circle so best believe i keep it closely as i pass bye hit them suckaz up like whoever aint down for me and durk put them down cuz otf fuckthe fame its just me n ur nemeories so is all i no to young to go so cold in these streets but as progress threw the night it gets very tight but tell the end and whhen it starts is wgen it begins so god wadh away my sins
Them niggas act like they don’t need us They do everything we do, they wanna be us Foenem takin’ ecstasy, they tryna T up He rather go and blow a bag instead of re-up You wasn’t on that block when that shit was goin’ on I wasn’t worried about the other side when that shit was goin’ on And we don’t hang with different niggas, don’t ask us what we on The only time we’ll beat the case, you pull out camera phones I used to draw Lil’ Mo’ name on the styrofoam I had to teach the grown niggas, right from wrong Why the state had told the jury, “They tryna indict us all” The lawyers got them affidavits, they better sign them all, hm I had a bad bitch off the ‘gram, she let her titties hang She told Bandz I bought her a Birkin, I told her anything I was ridin’ ’round with guns in that Bentley thang We puttin’ extensions on our drums, that’s a city thang I hate the niggas who be tryna switch the block up I be with the killers who would change a nigga roster I’m from the part of the city, watch your partner You ain’t did shit to same nigga who shot ya ‘Fore you leave that door, gotta pick your Glock up Can’t nut in no more whores, I got that from my momma Shuttin’ down the stores, you do that with these commas You had me at my lowest, I’m ridin’ ’round with choppers (Oh) Close that backdoor, can’t get shaked at by my homie (No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah) Close that backdoor ’cause I know that shit’s phony (No, no, no, no, no, whoa) Close that backdoor, can’t get snaked by my homie (Oh) Close that backdoor ’cause I know this love phony That’s a bet I’m The Voice, that mean Dee-Dee, he the threat Don’t get stressed, ’cause foenem tweakin’ off the X I know what happened to your homie, don’t be next He got that get back for his block, I tilt my hat I feel like I’m drownin’, got this water ’round my neck Cocky nigga throwin’ ashes on Pateks Went to the trench store, threw up the treys on the mat (Yeah) They be callin’ me, you hangin’ with dangerous I’m just slidin’ ’til I rest, just for Uncle Raymond All my sibling’s kids know your uncle famous I know this shit sound dumb and the strangest In the trenches, I feel the safest On the radio, shoutout Nephets Did it off the love, I gave ‘em faces (Oh) Close that backdoor, can’t get shaked at by my homie (No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah) Close that backdoor ’cause I know that shit’s phony (No, no, no, no, no, whoa) Close that backdoor, can’t get snaked by my homie (Oh) Close that backdoor ’cause I know this love phony (Oh) Close that backdoor, can’t get shaked at by my homie (No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah) Close that backdoor ’cause I know that shit’s phony (No, no, no, no, no)
Sometimes I Feel Like Going Back To The A But Now (That) I Have A Family Gotta Be Thinking More Straight Missing My Home Amarillo Up In That Nawf I Got Raised/Be My Place Missin My Niggas Hopefully Atleast They Doing Okay , Missin Big Fredy Wishing Never Left Me He Passed Away (They Need They They Need They Father Around What Lotta Kids Don’t Have Now N Days Needing They Father Round What Lotta Kids Don’t Have Now N Days)
Hoping A Boss I’d Become With These Sacrifices Done Made Never Gave Up Even Though Being Stuck Up Inside That Rain Searching For That/Sum Sunlight Before Sleep Id Pray To My Allah Letting Em Know That I Would Never Lose Faith Never Give Up On This Race Tryna Make It In First Place
Sometimes I Feel Like Going Back To The A But Now (That) I Have A Family Gotta Be Thinking More Straight Missin My Home Amarillo Up In The Nawf I Would Stay That Be My Section Steady Reppin It Till I Pass Away Aint Moe Livin All These Sins commited Dont Think Ima Get Sent Up To Heaven Gates
Malik on the beat Ayo Bleu No, no, no, no Yeah, yeah, yeah No, no, no, no (Turn Me Up Josh) Whoa, oh, oh Them niggas act like they don't need us They do everything we do, they wanna be us Foenem takin' ecstasy, they tryna T up He rather go and blow her back instead of re-up You weren't on that block when that shit was goin' on I wasn't worryin' 'bout the other side when that shit was goin' on And we don't hang with different niggas, don't ask us what we on The only time we'll beat the case, you pull out camera phones I used to draw Lil' Mo name on the styrofoam I had to teach the grown niggas, right from wrong Why the state had told the jury, "They tryna indict us all" The lawyers got them affidavits, they better sign them all, hm I had a bad bitch off the 'Gram, she let her titties hang She told Bandz I bought her a Birkin, I told her anything I always ride around with guns in that Bentley thang We puttin' stickers on our drums, that's a city thang I hate the niggas who be tryna switch the block up I be with the killers who would change a nigga roster I'm from the part of the city, watch your partner You ain't did shit to same nigga who shot ya 'Fore you hit that door, gotta pick your Glock up Can't nut in no more whores, I got that from my momma Shuttin' down the stores, you do that with these commas You had me at my lowest, I'm ridin' 'round with choppers Close that backdoor Can't get shaked at by my homie (no, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah) Close that backdoor 'cause I know 'Cause I know that this phony (no, no, no, no, no, whoa) Close that backdoor, can't get snaked by my homie (oh) Close that backdoor 'cause I know this lil' phony That's a bet I'm the voice, that mean Dee-Dee, he the threat Don't get stressed, 'cause foenem tweakin' off the X I know what happened to your homie, don't be next He got that get back, for his block, I tilt my hat I feel like I'm drownin', got this water 'round my neck Cocky nigga throwin' ashes on Pateks Went to the trench store, the treys on the mat (yeah) They be callin' me, you hangin' with dangerous I'm just slidin' 'til I rest, just for Uncle Raymond All my sibling's kids know your uncle famous I know this shit sound dumb and the strangest In the trenches, I feel the safest On the radio, shoutout Nephets Did it off the love, but I gave 'em faces Close that backdoor, can't get shaked at by my homie Close that backdoor 'cause I know that this phony Close that backdoor, can't get snaked by my homie Close that backdoor 'cause I know this love phony Close that backdoor, can't get shaked at by my homie Close that backdoor 'cause I know that it's phony
( Make your choice ,rod wave x Kevin Gates 202) You gotta make a choice You can’t set on yo ass I remember I ain’t had no bag I was feeling sad Gotta run that paper up One day I might have kids But if they take me away Shiii I won’t even see it You gotta make a choice You can’t set on yo ass I remember I ain’t had no bag I was feeling sad Gotta run that paper up One day I might have kids But if they take me away Shiii I won’t even see it And im not blind no more I can see all the hate Ain’t got no heart So The love i don’t even feel I don’t need anyway only god (judgment day) Why even kill and we gotta pay
@@2legitJay I just sent you a request bro follow me back. I got a dm from a famous rapper I wanna show it to you and I already got two 16’s and a hook for this beat title and everything!
COURSE (1) Free all my guys yeah I love ‘em all I’ve been on the rise and I’ll never fall you can’t lay wit me sorry baby I’m Trina ball by my self I can’t let them read my moves so I left them on the shelf all the people that was trying to manipulates Nigga wanna be me that’s why they try to demonstrate a nigga Yeah I had to decimate my problems to re-educate I had to dedicate my mind to this extra pay I just wanna thank god for lending me a extra day they tried to be next to me but I had to tell them wait cause I don’t want a nigga Trina eat when he already ate VERSE (1) If the phone rings then I dismiss I swear I ain’t lying in this living in a beautiful crib misunderstood but it is what it is I was a chubby boy sense a kid it’s ironic ‘cause we had no food in the fridge I was eating Roman nodules wit the hot dogs in it no I can’t stop I’m gifted I can not stop living imma be here forever you gotta get it together white cold hearted girl plan like vanilla they can only touch you if you let them bamboozled Cause I really have a question if you lost me would you be stressing it’s a blessing to be living today ain’t no cap boy I mean what I say a nigga go blind like ray every time that I say that I gotta pick up the paste my problems just go in the waste no you can’t relate to the things I go threw everyday pipe up I turn up on the stage bunch of people in the crowd and screening my name COURSE (2) Free all my guys yeah I love ‘em all I’ve been on the rise and I’ll never fall you can’t lay wit me sorry baby I’m Trina ball by my self I can’t let them read my moves so I left them on the shelf all the people that was trying to manipulate Nigga wanna be me that’s why they try to demonstrate a nigga Yeah I had to decimate my problems to re-educate I had to dedicate my mind to this extra pay I just wanna thank god for lending me a extra day they tried to be next to me but I had to tell them wait cause I don’t want a nigga Trina eat when he already ate VERSE (2) Remember the times we had everybody Trina keep me close be thankful of the time u have cause you don’t know when they gon go spend as much time as you can with em even if that means you gotta be bland wit em and if anybody touch em then you better rock em like a band nigga But that back door is waiting can’t wait that lil nigga anxious but he gotta be patient cause that nigga waiting for his payment right before he get the money have you laughing like a dummy then his hear start thumping cause he really had love for you but it ain’t mean nun COURSE (3) Free all my guys yeah I love ‘em all I’ve been on the rise and I’ll never fall you can’t lay wit me sorry baby I’m Trina ball by my self I can’t let them read my moves so I left them on the shelf all the people that was trying to manipulate Nigga wanna be me that’s why they try to demonstrate a nigga Yeah I had to decimate my problems to re-educate I had to dedicate my mind to this extra pay I just wanna thank god for lending me a extra day they tried to be next to me but I had to tell them wait cause I don’t want a nigga Trina eat when he already ate
Lost my self found my self live as I go fuck the pain go hard don't need to complain fight for my right pack a punch hard looking light but heavy weight one up anything blue ray high def kept it real what the deal super special effect step on the devils head flex on a check spend it make it back claim money the root of all evil but it the one who spend it claim it bad when it good depends on the situation slab some wax like I don't gotta tax mix concrete but my mixes harder in the studio I don't gotta ask and my baby still rub my back take a step back I'm jump take a leap one up anything let my engine roar money talks but it cheap when u gotta preach I don't even cheat so let go eat dining for them better meal flip them deal for that quality now we living lasvish got diamond on my watch like crypto in my card
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Where can I buy this ?
Dm back
Fuck yo man by von. I been lookin for that beat
its a vibe - saucy santana
Money come mgk
mark my words, i will be one of the best artist in the world.
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Good luck to ya fam
Stay Focused
Indeed
Love that motivation good luck my brotha
Damnnnnnnnnn 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 The quantizer off on when you play the keys just hits different than the original 🔥
tell em twice 💪🏽💪🏽🔥🔥
Damn You Fast 😭🔥🔥.
I’m sayin tho I was surprised to see these videos up already 😂
Had to sub for how fast this shit was 😂
@@TayTay-lf9nc 😂😂💯
@@RRGuap Frr ! 😂
Lil durk I love your songs
This shit better then the original version 💯
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Straight up From the Bottom,From the Gutta,,We ain have nobody, know We got Each other
Had my Mama Cryin, Gotta stack my Chedda
Had my Mama ,,Kno I can’t Forgeta
stuck up in my Head I know ima do Betta
Watchu what Want me From me,,ik ima Cool nigha
Don’t need Company ,,
Nephew I gotta touch this beat right quick
Chicago pid.
That Be My section And I’m Steady Gone Be Reppin It Until The Day That I Pass Away
I’m bout to start playin this instrumental when I notice someone backdoor
Bro died with a smile
It broke my heart knew he was a rider
lil homie has been never fold stick to the code id do 100 jus to see glow
Some times we popping caps it hurt me to know your mom can’t hug you back
Riding on the oops like we getting em back
Ain’t no crying boy we in bad
Hood full of stars shooting out mini cars
Aunti led me the whip smoking with the grip we going at it again
Don’t wanna say the worst uncle call em jus to give the word
To have you back manee I’d trade the world
The ones they call you brotha do you worst
Yaa yaaa
Who knew we’d get a long homie playing gangster put he with law
Cousin talking slick we shootings em up tie Yaa shoe lace we running em up
TAKE THAT CAP OUT YO RAP
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🔥🔥🔥
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They fucked me up when I was younger now I can't love right
I'm battling the addy swear to God I put up a good fight
Wish that I could hug my dawg remember back when we was tight
He died in 2014 worst night of my life
We bout to kill this beat 🔥🔥🔥
Can I use the for promotional purposes with acknowledgment?
Gotta lease for this one
Of course fammo 🦾🦾
Dm me @2legitjay on Instagram
Probably the only verse like a different curse
Mark my words i 2 will be one of the greatest rappers ever known on Yah 🙏🏿
how's it going bro?
Can I rap ?
Its only a few within my circle so best believe i keep it closely as i pass bye hit them suckaz up like whoever aint down for me and durk put them down cuz otf fuckthe fame its just me n ur nemeories so is all i no to young to go so cold in these streets but as progress threw the night it gets very tight but tell the end and whhen it starts is wgen it begins so god wadh away my sins
This shit fire 💪🏾
free smurk
Viral moment plz
Them niggas act like they don’t need us
They do everything we do, they wanna be us
Foenem takin’ ecstasy, they tryna T up
He rather go and blow a bag instead of re-up
You wasn’t on that block when that shit was goin’ on
I wasn’t worried about the other side when that shit was goin’ on
And we don’t hang with different niggas, don’t ask us what we on
The only time we’ll beat the case, you pull out camera phones
I used to draw Lil’ Mo’ name on the styrofoam
I had to teach the grown niggas, right from wrong
Why the state had told the jury, “They tryna indict us all”
The lawyers got them affidavits, they better sign them all, hm
I had a bad bitch off the ‘gram, she let her titties hang
She told Bandz I bought her a Birkin, I told her anything
I was ridin’ ’round with guns in that Bentley thang
We puttin’ extensions on our drums, that’s a city thang
I hate the niggas who be tryna switch the block up
I be with the killers who would change a nigga roster
I’m from the part of the city, watch your partner
You ain’t did shit to same nigga who shot ya
‘Fore you leave that door, gotta pick your Glock up
Can’t nut in no more whores, I got that from my momma
Shuttin’ down the stores, you do that with these commas
You had me at my lowest, I’m ridin’ ’round with choppers
(Oh)
Close that backdoor, can’t get shaked at by my homie (No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor ’cause I know that shit’s phony (No, no, no, no, no, whoa)
Close that backdoor, can’t get snaked by my homie (Oh)
Close that backdoor ’cause I know this love phony
That’s a bet
I’m The Voice, that mean Dee-Dee, he the threat
Don’t get stressed, ’cause foenem tweakin’ off the X
I know what happened to your homie, don’t be next
He got that get back for his block, I tilt my hat
I feel like I’m drownin’, got this water ’round my neck
Cocky nigga throwin’ ashes on Pateks
Went to the trench store, threw up the treys on the mat (Yeah)
They be callin’ me, you hangin’ with dangerous
I’m just slidin’ ’til I rest, just for Uncle Raymond
All my sibling’s kids know your uncle famous
I know this shit sound dumb and the strangest
In the trenches, I feel the safest
On the radio, shoutout Nephets
Did it off the love, I gave ‘em faces
(Oh)
Close that backdoor, can’t get shaked at by my homie (No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor ’cause I know that shit’s phony (No, no, no, no, no, whoa)
Close that backdoor, can’t get snaked by my homie (Oh)
Close that backdoor ’cause I know this love phony
(Oh)
Close that backdoor, can’t get shaked at by my homie (No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor ’cause I know that shit’s phony (No, no, no, no, no)
Sometimes I Feel Like Going Back To The A But Now (That) I Have A Family Gotta Be Thinking More Straight Missing My Home Amarillo Up In That Nawf I Got Raised/Be My Place Missin My Niggas Hopefully Atleast They Doing Okay , Missin Big Fredy Wishing Never Left Me He Passed Away
(They Need They
They Need They Father Around What Lotta Kids Don’t Have Now N Days
Needing They Father Round What Lotta Kids Don’t Have Now N Days)
I Been War Ready More Than Ever Since That Day Done Took Place
Throughout My Life Taking Losses hope became A Boss One Day
Hoping A Boss I’d Become With These Sacrifices Done Made Never Gave Up Even Though Being Stuck Up Inside That Rain Searching For That/Sum Sunlight Before Sleep Id Pray To My Allah Letting Em Know That I Would Never Lose Faith Never Give Up On This Race Tryna Make It In First Place
Opp Popped My Dawg To His Brain
One Of Them Opps caught Em Lacking And At His Brain He Got/They Blasted
To His Brain Blasted
Sometimes I Feel Like Going Back To The A But Now (That) I Have A Family Gotta Be Thinking More Straight Missin My Home Amarillo Up In The Nawf I Would Stay That Be My Section Steady Reppin It Till I Pass Away Aint Moe Livin All These Sins commited Dont Think Ima Get Sent Up To Heaven Gates
Everyday Be Risking Gettin caught Up Locked Up In That cage
Even Though These Streets Steady calling My Name
What piano vst did you use? 🔥
B m
Kontakt
Malik on the beat
Ayo Bleu
No, no, no, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no, no, no
(Turn Me Up Josh)
Whoa, oh, oh
Them niggas act like they don't need us
They do everything we do, they wanna be us
Foenem takin' ecstasy, they tryna T up
He rather go and blow her back instead of re-up
You weren't on that block when that shit was goin' on
I wasn't worryin' 'bout the other side when that shit was goin' on
And we don't hang with different niggas, don't ask us what we on
The only time we'll beat the case, you pull out camera phones
I used to draw Lil' Mo name on the styrofoam
I had to teach the grown niggas, right from wrong
Why the state had told the jury, "They tryna indict us all"
The lawyers got them affidavits, they better sign them all, hm
I had a bad bitch off the 'Gram, she let her titties hang
She told Bandz I bought her a Birkin, I told her anything
I always ride around with guns in that Bentley thang
We puttin' stickers on our drums, that's a city thang
I hate the niggas who be tryna switch the block up
I be with the killers who would change a nigga roster
I'm from the part of the city, watch your partner
You ain't did shit to same nigga who shot ya
'Fore you hit that door, gotta pick your Glock up
Can't nut in no more whores, I got that from my momma
Shuttin' down the stores, you do that with these commas
You had me at my lowest, I'm ridin' 'round with choppers
Close that backdoor
Can't get shaked at by my homie (no, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor 'cause I know
'Cause I know that this phony (no, no, no, no, no, whoa)
Close that backdoor, can't get snaked by my homie (oh)
Close that backdoor 'cause I know this lil' phony
That's a bet
I'm the voice, that mean Dee-Dee, he the threat
Don't get stressed, 'cause foenem tweakin' off the X
I know what happened to your homie, don't be next
He got that get back, for his block, I tilt my hat
I feel like I'm drownin', got this water 'round my neck
Cocky nigga throwin' ashes on Pateks
Went to the trench store, the treys on the mat (yeah)
They be callin' me, you hangin' with dangerous
I'm just slidin' 'til I rest, just for Uncle Raymond
All my sibling's kids know your uncle famous
I know this shit sound dumb and the strangest
In the trenches, I feel the safest
On the radio, shoutout Nephets
Did it off the love, but I gave 'em faces
Close that backdoor, can't get shaked at by my homie
Close that backdoor 'cause I know that this phony
Close that backdoor, can't get snaked by my homie
Close that backdoor 'cause I know this love phony
Close that backdoor, can't get shaked at by my homie
Close that backdoor 'cause I know that it's phony
( Make your choice ,rod wave x Kevin Gates 202)
You gotta make a choice
You can’t set on yo ass
I remember I ain’t had no bag
I was feeling sad
Gotta run that paper up
One day I might have kids
But if they take me away
Shiii I won’t even see it
You gotta make a choice
You can’t set on yo ass
I remember I ain’t had no bag
I was feeling sad
Gotta run that paper up
One day I might have kids
But if they take me away
Shiii I won’t even see it
And im not blind no more
I can see all the hate
Ain’t got no heart
So The love i don’t even feel
I don’t need anyway only god
(judgment day)
Why even kill and we gotta pay
What😂
@@donigee7286 what ???😅😅😅
wtf is dis shii bra
@@TEXASRED222 shit is doodoo
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Can you do Lil durk - I know instrumental?
Dm me @2legitjay on IG
@@2legitJay you gotta snap ?
@@sterlingstcyr6672 liljack_addis
Yo can I buy this from you, how much you charge?
Dm me @2legitjay
Dm me on insta @2legitjay
@@2legitJay Ok mines is @_bigturnup I’m bout to send you a request
@@2legitJay I just sent you a request bro follow me back. I got a dm from a famous rapper I wanna show it to you and I already got two 16’s and a hook for this beat title and everything!
Brody._5 Without the period on the end
غنرضى بباش ايحكم عليا القاضي
عارف بلا مانقدرش نهرب هدا قداري
عايش حياتي و راضي بالمكتاب
ما عنديش معا الهضرة الخاوية والتعناب
كنجي بنادم نيشان الراب ديالي قاصح
معنديش معا الكدوب كنبغي ديما نصارح
حياتي كاملة دوزتها عطلة
وخا هكاك كنحس براسي دكي وسط السطولا
تاحد ما غايلعب بيا. بحال الكورا
جالو عليا حمق وخا هضرتي ديما معبورة
Man my fault I have a kanya medicine problem remember LMAO
No time to waist like that family on lil von grave folk's I'm not playing bro it's all good
COURSE (1)
Free all my guys yeah I love ‘em all
I’ve been on the rise and I’ll never fall
you can’t lay wit me sorry baby I’m Trina ball
by my self
I can’t let them read my moves so I left them on the shelf
all the people that was trying to manipulates Nigga
wanna be me that’s why they try to demonstrate a nigga
Yeah I had to decimate my problems to re-educate
I had to dedicate my mind to this extra pay
I just wanna thank god for lending me a extra day
they tried to be next to me
but I had to tell them wait
cause I don’t want a nigga Trina eat when he already ate
VERSE (1)
If the phone rings then I dismiss
I swear I ain’t lying in this
living in a beautiful crib
misunderstood but it is what it is
I was a chubby boy sense a kid
it’s ironic ‘cause we had no food in the fridge
I was eating Roman nodules wit the hot dogs in it
no I can’t stop I’m gifted
I can not stop living
imma be here forever
you gotta get it together
white cold hearted girl plan like vanilla
they can only touch you if you let them
bamboozled Cause I really have a question
if you lost me would you be stressing
it’s a blessing to be living today
ain’t no cap boy I mean what I say
a nigga go blind like ray
every time that I say
that I gotta pick up the paste
my problems just go in the waste
no you can’t relate
to the things I go threw everyday
pipe up I turn up on the stage
bunch of people in the crowd and screening my name
COURSE (2)
Free all my guys yeah I love ‘em all
I’ve been on the rise and I’ll never fall
you can’t lay wit me sorry baby I’m Trina ball
by my self
I can’t let them read my moves so I left them on the shelf
all the people that was trying to manipulate Nigga
wanna be me that’s why they try to demonstrate a nigga
Yeah I had to decimate my problems to re-educate
I had to dedicate my mind to this extra pay
I just wanna thank god for lending me a extra day
they tried to be next to me
but I had to tell them wait
cause I don’t want a nigga Trina eat when he already ate
VERSE (2)
Remember the times we had
everybody Trina keep me close
be thankful of the time u have
cause you don’t know when they gon go
spend as much time as you can with em
even if that means you gotta be bland wit em
and if anybody touch em then you better rock em like a band nigga
But that back door is waiting
can’t wait that lil nigga anxious
but he gotta be patient
cause that nigga waiting for his payment
right before he get the money
have you laughing like a dummy
then his hear start thumping
cause he really had love for you but it ain’t mean nun
COURSE (3)
Free all my guys yeah I love ‘em all
I’ve been on the rise and I’ll never fall
you can’t lay wit me sorry baby I’m Trina ball
by my self
I can’t let them read my moves so I left them on the shelf
all the people that was trying to manipulate Nigga
wanna be me that’s why they try to demonstrate a nigga
Yeah I had to decimate my problems to re-educate
I had to dedicate my mind to this extra pay
I just wanna thank god for lending me a extra day
they tried to be next to me
but I had to tell them wait
cause I don’t want a nigga Trina eat when he already ate
Can I use this instrumental for my youtube channel Omeezy!
I see why not if you haven’t. Amazing beat
UA-cam rap together I'll start
Okay huh
He was a good nigga to his kids he was a father figure like a v neck he showed he had heart
Sounds similar to I choose you by nba youngboy
Lost my self found my self live as I go fuck the pain go hard don't need to complain fight for my right pack a punch hard looking light but heavy weight one up anything blue ray high def kept it real what the deal super special effect step on the devils head flex on a check spend it make it back claim money the root of all evil but it the one who spend it claim it bad when it good depends on the situation slab some wax like I don't gotta tax mix concrete but my mixes harder in the studio I don't gotta ask and my baby still rub my back take a step back I'm jump take a leap one up anything let my engine roar money talks but it cheap when u gotta preach I don't even cheat so let go eat dining for them better meal flip them deal for that quality now we living lasvish got diamond on my watch like crypto in my card
This beat similar to yfn lucci part 2 listen to it and compare them
Good call been peeped it