Текст песни
Veli on Elm Street lil bitch, That mean you dream bout me lil bitch
Im on the phone wit 3 lil bitch, he told me send him some heat lil bitch
I wish my nigga could stop being feminine posed to be real
Wish he was really my twin cuz im ill
Fighting my demons dont know how I feel
Pay attention cuz this shit is real
Niggas be trappin aint paying no bills
Shit is forever still talk to Klil
Even tho he did some shit that aint real
Fightin bout bitches this shit gettin spilled
Shout out to Vito dont know how he do it
A nigga snake me, im gettin him killed
Niggas aint eating they fasting foreal
Rav3rs we eating we order more meals
I watched my bro get dark from a bitch, that I warned him bout that shit is so sad
Look how the tables they flipped so bad, he warning me bout her before It get bad
Know if I need it he'll send me a rack
Know if he say to im paying it back
Knowing how niggas they hate me bout hoes, matter of a fact lemme rap about that
Thats the whole reason got beef in the O
Lesson got learned, stop trusting these hoes
Got a dark cloud it go where I go
Get under this nigga losing his soul
Aint talking no killin im talking his smile
Niggas aint tryna come know what I know
Letting this shit out cant hold it nomo
I need to let it go im gettin old
I got a daughter that I gotta feed
And I'll be damned if im feeding her beef
My babymama she worry bout me
And she dont trust me, but thats how it be
Love got you blind cuz how you dont see
They say im a Devil and that's probably me
I know some secrets that I gotta keep
Although he dead i still gotta keep
Im missin Yung Wave, I wanna hoop got nobody to play
I told Keila I got nothing to say
Aint gone argue man im done for the day
You wanna go I wont jump in your way
Lose to my demons I think im a slave
Im in the crib all day like a cave
I gotta get out and go to the rave