Selfmade6ix - Crossfire

Man in da middle get hit wit crossfire
You can't duck when it be gun fire
In dat feild bitch we got mobties
So it hurt me when my dawg died
You can see i walk wit red eyes
Keep my head high i keep my head high
Ran it up pockets filled wit dead guys
Niggas switching sides and faking in disguise

On dat block thts where we all stood
Swear to god tht shit was all good
I told bro tht he gon make it out he replied back we all could
He just knew one day we all would
Praying tht we make it out the hood
Ik i'm outside living wrong zaza i rolled it in ah backwood
Hit my phone da plug just touched down
Ran it up and i got bands now
Laughing like oh you a rapper now
But i bet tht bitch a fan now
No i cannot put my glock down
No i cannot let da fam down
No i cannot let my pops down
And no i cannot let qblock down
So i'm riding wit it on me
You know i can't let ah nigga harm me
I ain't never on my own but if i'm all alone then i'm ah one man army
I ain't never home alone i'm wit ah bad vibe and she do it sloppy
I can't see no competition only see dem digits niggas cannot guard me
I switch up my flow they copy me
I then made a way they follow me
Said it's beef then bitch i gotta see
I can't stop until they all deceased
Put em onna t shirt or his mans pedant swear how it gotta be
Ride wit like 100 shots wit me up da glock put a nigga underneath
You kno thts it do or die tell my youngins slide & they gon open fire
Niggas hiding when dat pressure get applied & they ducking when them bullets get to flying
I got murder on my mind taking pics on ig i spin his block ah thousand times
I don't hit da booth and spit ah thousand rhymes i hit da booth and keep it real ah thousand times

Written by:
Kenneth Johnson

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