DelldaBoat - Forsake (feat. Mondo)
Aye i'm finna go dumb on sh*t you know what i'm sayingAin't no playing no mo
I'm in old album mode
Let's go
Told my momma stack my money keep it safe
Lotta sticks inside the attic we don't play
Fist bump my ride i put a shark inside a rafe
You want gun play, i cock it back and eat yo face
And ion know but i know i told my bitch, she betta not play
And you know where we go, toting sticks aint go no safety
Flip the bowl on the stove turn the 40 into a 80
My lil shorty she just making it, holding shottas in the vacant
Huh, shit change swinging and the booth change clanging
Told my bros of my hoes, telling them they betta not save it
N my bro in the hole prayin god that he make it
Cuz i know he want me to make it
But they want me to forsake it oof
I know you n***** wishing on my downfall
The dumbest shit i heard was my dad call
Grandma said when she died then i can get famous
I told grandma i aint really trying to get famous
I'm trying to get that money dissapear like i'm shamus
Let me tell you n***** some real shit
Alot of days i just wanna give up
But in my neighborhood i'm known for not even giving a fuck
If you knew my pain and my struggles
You will know a n**** is dead up in trouble
I came up from the bottom, and i came up from the rubbles
Everything that i did i did it on own
I told my grandma i think somebody is watching me
She said who you think it is, i'm like ion even know
I think it's the unknown
I'm screaming free my n**** jd from the system
I dont think they is listening
So when i get thta choppa they go no choice but to listen
I cant wait for my n**** to come home
All he did was made one mistakes
But now i know that's all what it takes
Aye, they put that n**** in a cell
Then they told the judge a story like show n tell
But they really wanna shoot em with a shell
Mane the system so fuck up it's made for a n**** to fail
I remeber when he told me to go hard
Told mondo it's time to but so mo cars
Grandma told me son please never lie to me
Momma i swear to god i just want you to be proud of me
Told my momma stack my money keep it safe
Lotta sticks inside the attic we don't play
Fist bump my ride i put a shark inside a rafe
You want gun play, i cock it back and eat yo face
And ion know but i know i told my bitch, she betta not play
And you know where we go, toting sticks aint go no safety
Flip the bowl on the stove turn the 40 into a 80
My lil shorty she jsut making it, holding shottas in the vacant
Huh, shit change swinging and the booth change clanging
Told my bros of my hoes, telling them they betta not save it
And my bro in the hole prayin god that he make it
Cuz i know he want me to make it
But they want me to forsake it oof
Written by:
jaylon Corrotbers, Jeremiah Murray
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