J6dy Lamak - All In

You say you love me I don't he hear you
I been talking to the man in the mirror
Put some VVs on my carties just to see clearer
And they told me to stay down till they feel you
Why the fuck you put your trust up in that stick
And why the fuck you put your trust up in that bitch
Only thing I ever trust is the blue bens
Put my trust in no one I ain't feeling it
You say you won't lie to me but you lied right to them
Ion want no bitch I got my eyes on some Ms
And I can't ever stop that's just the pride shit again
I just dropped a 4 just to feel right with in
Like ouuu I
I told the truth but you always lied
Don't try to protect me from things that ain't right
I rather you tell me Wass up then try to look good in my eye
I only want you I don't need you
Like your momma made of glass your so see through
Everybody with me work for different reasons
Young niggas living life trying to find a meaning
Working hard I gotta shine
Like I been in the ring I fight for mine
I had way to many days I waisted time
I don't fuck with these niggas at all I should put it on a sign
I can't go back there
When I would just move any way and didn't care
I got a kid in the way that's my heir
I can't let um grow up broke it ain't fair
Run it up till I can't I want everything
Niggas sweet as the fuck
Like some grenadine
Smoking dope blowing Os with some pretty tings
I don't got no time to wonder if you feeling me
You say you love me I don't he hear you
I been talking to the man in the mirror
Put some VVs on my carties just to see clearer
And they told me to stay down till they feel you
Why the fuck you put your trust up in that stick
And why the fuck you put your trust up in that bitch
Only thing I ever trust is the blue bens
Put my trust in no one I ain't feeling it
You say you won't lie to me but you lied right to them
Ion want no bitch I got my eyes on some Ms
And I can't ever stop that's just the pride shit again
I just dropped a 4 just to feel right with in
Like ouuu I
I told the truth but you always lied
Don't try to protect me from things that ain't right
I rather you tell me Wass up then try to look good in my eye

Written by:
JUSTIN HUNTLEY SMITH, Jonathan Waxman, Justin Smith

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