Tew Bleu - The Intro

Wait, y'all keep talking though
You know, like, I really don't know
Shit really just be getting to me because it's like, niggas really be spitting the rap shit, the trap shit
Niggas really don't be, you know

I don't know
Okay
I mean, honestly, they think they tough, they tow the gun
But tough is when you seen a murderer and they ain't saying nothing

And tough is when you got a son you don't treat like a cousin
Popping in and out of baby's life and think you really thugging
Crazy perception, different
Praying I don't ever have a child

All the system do is bullshit and they rip us
Learned to load a gun as children
I knew the color blue, it mean you cripped
But I ain't fuck with them until I met a real one

All my niggas doing stick ups, stick ups
And I can't cap this shit getting bigger
They gonna miss us
My floor, I'm going stupid with this spit stuff

I'm praying that I make it out
Daddy always told me I'm a star
Gotta make him proud to hood like an addition
Back up on the block, the same codex that this shit get wicked

It don't never stop, the walls closing in
Everything feeling small now
Having memories of me a jet, I'm in the field with it
These niggas, they be real bitches

How you think it's soft to be a real nigga to a real bitch
Thinking niggas gay is giving murder
They saying shit that I ain't never heard of
The kids banging and now they can't control them

No different niggas now
All these little niggas rapping about shooting to be the crowd
But who the fuck gonna speak up for children who trying to make it
Be damn, I let my sister make the mistakes that I'm making

It's more than being straight
It's more than trying to have a baby
It's more than living life
We trying to ball out

They saying 9 to 5 is lame, but shit I don't ever call out
Wocky for a slush , Ima pour til I fall out
Thinking to myself like why that nigga take my innocence
Like literally, took away everything that I had including physically

Thinking that I'm crazy cause you love me kinda differently
Legend go on, remember that shit vividly
Flashback's my time to blow now bitch I gotta go
Nah, I mean really niggas really be rapping about the trap shit

Niggas really don't be trying to grow, you know what I'm saying
I'm trying to, you know, this shit don't always gotta end the way it end
This shit don't always gotta be life or death
Like, we living or die, make this shit big

We gonna do this shit big
It's Tew Bleu

Written by:
Nadarah Franklin

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