Paroles
I pray for the ones in the beef
And I pray for the ones who deceased
And I stay wit my gun on my seat
Because niggas will test you they thinking you weak
Any they say that they love u a little
Pick a side bitch you stay in the middle
All my life I've been painting a picture
They Notice yo vision they try to get witcha
I aint got no time for the fake ass friends
I just been focused on all of my richies
They see me come up and they act like a fan
I just been working not worrying bout bitches
Cuz women show up when you stacking your ends
Niggas show up wanna enter the picture
But Really just envy your life and you name
I ain't got no time for no fake ass bitch
They just be hating on when you shining
They always gone notice when u in the mix
Niggas show up and they say they gone fine me
But niggas don't really be bout all that shit
See me rind round wit my gun and my spinner
Cuz he got a glock equipt with a dick
I pray for the ones in the beef
And I pray for he ones who deceased
And I stay wit my gun on my seat
Because niggas will test you they thinking your weak
Any they say that they love u a little
Pick a side bitch you stay in the middle
All my life I've been painting a picture
They Notice yo vision they try to get witcha
I ain't got no time for No fake as bro
We should be focused on getting this money
Y'all niggas be tripping worried bout hoes
Y'all niggas bitches and turn on y'all niggas
If you can't get wit it you die by the code
Y'all niggas laughing and thinking shit funny
I hope y'all still laughing when y'all niggas broke
I'm in that mode
You niggas get exposed
Cuz you niggas are some hoes
Cuz you was my niggas
New you since Clinton middle
Even let you wear my close
You was in beef
I wasn't even from yo street
But I'll kill and throw them bow
But u niggas fake
Y'all niggas can't relate
Cuz y'all niggas don't know
I ain't got no time for no fake ass bitch
Sending u pictures and Tryna get witcha
But they got a man they love and stay wit
Look at her dms u know where she be at
She only come over cuz she like the dick
She from that Nola she like how i stroke her
But i never trust her cuz she just a trick
I pray for the ones in the beef
And I pray for he ones who deceased
And I stay wit my gun on my seat
Because niggas will test you they thinking your weak
Any they say that they love u a little
Pick a side bitch you stay in the middle
All my life I've been painting a picture
They Notice yo vision they try to get witcha