Riccy Runtz & Baby O - Borne Again

These niggas changed lanes, switchin' teams, like, it's a damn game
Damn shame
Speak on me, you gon' feel this damn flame
My guy, know I bang it out just bout my squad
You a fraud, you ain't hop up in that car, just know the ride
Know I just be sippin', in my feelings
Tryna get me some prescriptions
Thank the Lord for all my healin'
Fuck the devil, fuck them dealings
I'm so used to walkin' round with my mask like I'm a villain
I be tryna leave it in the past but I'm stuck on killin'
These niggas out here clickin' up and they gang, they all dyin'
It's like Fall, guys, break one tide, they all dyin'
But I ain't even trippin' and that Kia what I'm whippin'
If I see that nigga 9, couple days he gon' be missin'
All a nigga heard was bang bang ever since a nigga wanna change lanes
Gang gang, all you niggas pussy, I can't fuck with lames
But I been by myself, enjoyin' all of my wealth
I'm steady thankin' Jehovah for givin' me all my health
Lately, I can't trust a soul
So I been on my lonely, clutchin' poles
Watchin' for the opps and dodgin' D's, you know how this shit go
If you say some wrong, one call, I get 'em gone
I'm stuck in 5-O-4 with nowhere else to go
These niggas dissin' mines, like, what the fuck? Go slang some iron
Would up a choppa, take yo' mind
Won't let my brodie drop a dime
Like, run that shit back one mo' time for them niggas that ain't listen
We was fuckin' on them bitches and them niggas started bitchin'
I used to fuck with them la' dudes but now, I'm keepin' my distance
I don't even know what's wrong but my trigger finger itchin'
I ain't even gonna name drop 'em, did I even mention?
He gon' be just with the fishes for what he did last Christmas, I been on the road
Fuck 'em all, I'm alone
I can't even go to my home, shit ain't safe, I might get 'em gone
You don't know how it feel when yo' bitch leave you up on the road
I had to stay away from certain niggas, I was doin' the most behind them
My nigga gon' find him
Thot bitch, she wanna ride him
My nigga on that mission, I don't even gotta remind him
To all them niggas talk that gangster shit, I outta pop them
I grew up with him since a lil boy, nigga, that is not him
But I've been, searchin'
Find it
Lurkin'
My heart, hurtin'
Tore apart, was it worth it?
Allergic
Murk me
Momma worried
I won't let 'em hurt me
I been prayin' to God, what I do to deserve this?
Look me in my eyes when we talkin', baby, don't be nervous
She wanna be perfect but baby, you not perfect
My love, you gotta earn it
I don't need you to hurt me
She wonder why we not workin'
Yo' attention, I need urgent
Bitch, shut up, I know you heard me
I could see you learnin'
Oh, oh
Slow down
You can't come back around
You picked me up and knocked me down
She quiet, he loud
Soldier
I'm a warrior
For ya', I'm ignorin' ha'
Life goes on and on
You must be so dumb
I tried, I'm so done
Tray Savage, all in my lungs
What you want with me? I heard you want get the fuck
You could go on, hol' on, I ain't trippin' bruh

Written by:
Juice 4700, Rik Runtz

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