Me and my brotha gone stack it up
If u talkin dat shit betta wrap it up
Got yo bitch in my hand
Now she doin a dance
And she suckin mah dick are u mad enough

I be talkin my shit I don’t come from the gutta
But that doesn’t mean I can’t spit motha fucka
Pressin me,stressin me runnin for cova

I am a dawg and I’m comin from unda


Let me start off by talkin my shit
Why u pressin the issue u kno I’m legit
All this thinkin about u is making me sick
So I’m rollin a blunt and smokin my fix

Not every n***a gone know about pain
They gone fuck up yo life they gone fuck up yo brain
Why did I think that a bitch would change she told me told me she love me but it’s all the same
{Vocalization}

Me and my brotha gonе stack it up
Walk in the club and we fuck it up
He bring in a bottlе I’m fuckin a model
And that’s how it is cuz we thuggin up
/Repeat/
This life I got to live has got me so damn sick
I remember all the lies, And I remember the tricks
I remember when we argued all night on the phone
Especially when I heard I hate you in yo tone
Do you remember all the days when I had yo back
You said I neva have to worry and I stopped in my tracks

I think it’s time at the end of the day to forget about you and juss go bout my way

You is a snake we wasn’t fate

There are some people I know can relate

But if I got it in me

I’m pullin my semi

Because I got nothin but oppas here wit me