El8ch - Dead Flies
Fmg ceo why the fuck would I sign
Cuh got 25 right now his biggest opp is time
Race track in my brain thoughts running through my mind
No matter if I fall on Steve I keep on trying
Better watch what you say behind his name you going blind
In the streets gotta abide you got caught do that time
Homie he traumatized he grip it tight like some pliers
I can’t let my fam down that’s kinda dead like some flies
In my rear view I see death but I survived that shit
Once you dead it’s too late you can’t rewind that shit
Light ain’t Gon come when it get dark you gotta find that shit
Diss me now ambulance can’t revive that jit
I wish Austin was here he ain’t survive that hit
I was with em that day and this why I won’t quit
For that bag ima sprint
The goal In the hood is get out
But lil bruh too connected like sprint
I use to dream to play ball
I watched that goal fade away
Sorry ma but for you ima leave him where he lay can’t let them take yo son away
I really Almost died cause of hate
I guess this how the world play hell nawl it ain’t safe
And i know my uncle one
But it’s still fuck the jakes they the ones who got tay
Damn so free My blood out them gates
And Rip to the ones in heaven gates
Fmg ceo why the fuck would I sign
Cuh got 25 right now his biggest opp is time
Race track in my brain thoughts running through my mind
No matter if I fall on Steve I keep on trying
Better watch what you say behind his name you going blind
In the streets gotta abide you got caught do that time
Homie he traumatized he grip it tight like some pliers
I can’t let my fam down that’s kinda dead like some flies
Bitches gon come if you got fettuccine
I be in my world you’ll be barely see me
If I love you hit me up if you ever need me
Young nigga Trying to turn this Honda to a Lamborghini
My heart so black it’s cold doctor told me Im Anemic
& that’s just the way it go
I got ice on my chain but I never seen snow
You ain't apart of my boat ima let ya ass float
Having a good heart Gon leave you with zero hope
Do you like the way I look at you
She having thoughts that I’m the dope She wanna smoke
Ima take her deep like I’m Pope
Then take her a joke cause why would I trust a hoe
Homie pray to his gun he don’t believe in the pope
I got this side of this rope don’t you let that side go
If you can’t let the past go you probably never won’t grow
I ain't saying forget the past but you gotta let it go
FMG CEO why df would I sign
Cuh got 25 rn his biggest opp is time
Race track in my brain thoughts running through my mind
No matter if I fall on Steve I keep on trying
Better watch what you say behind his name you going blind
In the streets gotta abide you got caught do that time
Homie he traumatized he grip it tight like some pliers
I can’t let my fam down that’s kinda dead like some flies
Written by:
Isaac Frye Jr
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