Letras
Lost some niggas to the streets and
Lost some niggas to disagreements
Left some niggas on the cement
Wit brab wit walk-in down central
Burnt down bridges ain't a issue
Fuck yo name
And fuk yo credentials
In the trenches it get critical
In my mind get wicked
Niggas switch sides like watching tennis
Wen the sack gone I bet they vanish
My trigger finger light like a bandit
But my heart beat like a canon
Can u please stay off my grass
I'm impatient just like stanly
I remember my first xan
Kj sister let me hold it
If I pull up wit my mans
Then we takin down yo hoes
Say u knew me back in school
Not my friend or not my homie
I was totin onnat blick
Wit my bredren not my woes
Spiritual triggers got me pissed so
I'm inhaling da dro
Lost some niggas to the streets and
Lost some niggas to disagreements
Burnt down bridges ain't no issue
Wit brab wit walk-in down central
In the trenches it get critical
In my mind get wicked
Fuck your name and fuck your credentials
Throw it day la catch it like a wide out onna blitz
I done lost some bitches cuz day la is not a simp
Day la gotter comfortable so now we kickin shit
She just lost her nigga she feel better suckin dick
Dribbling basketballs at the park
Was outside till it was dark
I had started shooting my flat
Cb told me add a lil arc
Told her pull up gone put it in park
Told her bend over put it in arch