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I was on DND that's just when my mans called
He tried to be hard but he was soft he mixed like Fentanyl
You close your mouth and just be humble you was dead wrong
You claim there was miscommunication you just read wrong
You talk to your dawgs every day in the feds cause they got a cellphone
He do what he gotta to get this bread cuz he gon sell sum
I would down my feels to the bottom of the cup, they said my head gone
Feds ask bout Tej they ask bout Juice and I ain't tell none
Oh, ur faith
So small I cannot trace
You addicted to this medicine you tryna beat your case
Never gon cap unless it's to the feds we lyin' to they face
How you expect the truth, your faith ain't long, you at mercy of His Grace
We was just tryna stack these dollars and gon whip it till our hands numb
He wanna go stop and drop that top and sh- red rum
You hit em in his head, you seen him gone and say my heads wrong
Feds ask bout Tej they ask bout Juice and I ain't tell none
Damn off these drugs I don't feel my faith
When they switch up like Nintendo man that's sum I can't embrace
When I was under 18 I would take my brothers case
You don't smoke, you don't drink, you don't even wanna vape
How you don't smoke, you don't drink, you don't vape but you gon cheat?
How you trip your twin tryna swipe em off they feet
You left this this world, get high to the stars, without you I'm incomplete
You seen him gone, how he gone? You know but styll you gon repeat
I popped two Percs got Frog Eyes from my Egg Nog
Tryna battle all my demons, I should let God
Fakes and yes man can't be real I see they head nod
Mustard seed of faith at least until I'm dead dawg
Roll wit da fattest
They wanna go slide for they dollars
They wanna go slit and they grit them bricks
And they wanna go ride for the monsters
They wanna go sllck, two tone, they wanna go ride again
They wanna go sllck, two tone, but they ain't gon ride again
I was on DND that's just when my mans called
He tried to be hard but he was soft he mixed like Fentanyl
You close your mouth and just be humble you was dead wrong
You claim there was miscommunication you just read wrong
You talk to your dawgs every day in the feds cause they got a cellphone
He do what he gotta to get this bread cuz he gon sell sum
I would down my feels to the bottom of the cup, they said my head gone
Feds ask bout Tej they ask bout Juice and I ain't tell none
Damn off these drugs I don't feel my faith
When they switch up like Nintendo man that's sum I can't embrace
When I was under 18 I would take my brothers case
You don't smoke, you don't drink, you don't even wanna vape
How you don't smoke, you don't drink, you don't vape but you gon cheat?
How you trip your twin tryna swipe em off they feet
You left this this world, get high to the stars, without you I'm incomplete
You seen him gone, how he gone? You know but styll you gon repeat