Finesse. - BET

Somebody might get killed Satan playing with my soul
If I tell you how I feel ain saying it no more
You gotta don't stick around I demand that you go
Shit I had sit down couldn't stand it no more
Back & forward like it's tennis
Tell me niggas mind they business
All this pain I can feel it
Hold my ribs while I'm shitting
Mama scared um going to prison cuz the way that I been living
Just a real Skreet nigga that's gone grind for every penny
I see blood when I'm pissing...
Fucking with my kidney
From the mud I was sipping...
But that shit never hit me
Tried to keep it in the closet
Open up I think they saw it
Got me dealing with bitches
London bridges yeah they falling
Bet
Spent a week tryna get her back
I'm a dog but you know it's nun to eat the cat
Going hard but you know it's all about respect
If you believe that
Then maybe we can build with each don't lie
Maybe we can live with each other till I die
And baby when I'm gone you don't have to say goodbye
I'll be looking up from Hell send a text and I'll reply ...

Tell me what the issue
I don't cry fuck a tissue
Umma zombie with a pistol
My lil brother tot a missile
Umma greedy ass kid
Always eating through the gristle
You give your heart once you gone
They be screaming that they miss you
What the fuck
Double cup
Kidney got me giving up
Shit I struggle all my life
so I don't believe in luck
Ready for this sacrifice
Don't know who I'm giving up
In my feelings how I'm living
I Dont think that I'm good enough
I see blood when I'm pissing...
Fucking with my kidney
From the mud I was sipping...
But that shit never hit me
Tried to keep it in the closet
Open up I think they saw it
Got me dealing with bitches
London bridges yeah they falling nigga Bet
Spent a week tryna get her back
I'm a dog but you know it's nun to eat the cat
Going hard but you know it's all about respect
If you believe that ...
Then maybe we can build with each don't lie
Maybe we can live with each other till I die
And baby when I'm gone you don't have to say goodbye
I'll be looking up from Hell send a text and I'll reply ...

Written by:
Treyvon Picot

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