They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way
She used used tbe my luv my luv now she just runin away wit her friends far away
Destiney u laugh well should i
You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high
I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business
I'll give u 6 stitches i know u dont get bitches
I aint scared to merk u
Raised by a momma who, who
So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team
And if u tryna sip then u kno i got the lean
I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
U say u fuck with me i dont fuck u
People tellin u i condemn u to a bad life
And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live
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