FlyMoneyFresh - Stars In The Wraith

They wanna talk about shooting like i'm gone snitch...
I'm Ray Charles i ain't seen shit
I looked my dawg in his eyes and he seem sick...
I know they got em for that statement (Damn)
I seen snakes
Most of em fake
I keep god around me
Stars in the wraith!
They still talk about me
Most of em hate
I keep rods around me
Streets aint safe!
Niggas switching up on me and get penalized
I'm with the gang i ain't switching sides
Remain a "G"and get capitalized
I know that feeling when they switching vibes...
And i can't tell the last time a nigga went to church
That shit like picking out a starburst
Forgot my sins cus it get worst
I won't repent unless my time first
Roll up some runtz look like some brussels sprouts
Ain't smoking in weeks so I'm tapping out
Gotta chase that cash so we cashing out
We want more jewelry and a bigger house
Them niggas faking they be chasing clout
We in the field we be running routes
Gotta get that bread we gone make it out
And get some shit we can brag about that's a different route
Uhmmm!
Can't get no job i'ma fucking felon
Might get some grams and go serve the reverend
They probably mad cus we fucking scamming...
I seen snakes
Most of em fake
I keep god around me
Stars in the wraith!
They still talk about me
Most of em hate
I keep rods around me
Streets ain't safe!
Niggas switching up on me and get penalized
I'm with the gang I ain't switching sides
Remain a "G"and get capitalized
I know that feeling when they switching vibes...

Written by:
Terry Swain

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