GTE Deezy - Being Honest Freestyle
I can't stand it
My heart can't take this
Aye
GTE shit
Lately been up wit my thoughts i been trying but can't get to sleep
Momma hate i come hella late and say i gotta get out of the streets
Niggas diss over the phone get in my face and spooked so they can't even speak
Some niggas say i'm goat but i'm just getting started a young nigga ain't in his peak
Never show love to a bitch
And that's jus a fact
Same bitch you say that you love
Be the mains to just throw you off track
Realized i can't trust a soul
Niggas is bitch i can tell how they act
My bro always be trying to reach
Some niggas would think he a hack
Been off the x so i move like a zombie
Been out the way out nobody can't find me
Think that i'm not wit it bet pussy come try me
Don't need the drop we just gone find the IP
Took that boy soul got my hand on his psyche
Never got vaxed and i still ball like i'm kyrie
Out in new york shooting clips like i'm spike lee
Don't give a damn if these niggas don't like me
Bet when i'm rich they gone speak of me highly (Ofn)
Bitches lie can't ever trust
Don't feel pain had to adjust
Cross me once bro get em touched
Moving bricks we call em Russ
That hoe a flee i call her gnat
My cuz a goon I call em slat
They try to lie i see the cap
My city cold i keep a strap
Talk to the mic cuz that hoe got my bacc
If i'm up front then Nicko in the back
Member i was broke couldn't show a stack
Now i'm steady going like im running track
Smoke out the zip put a opp in the pacc
Said that i'm toxic but you stay spinning bacc
(Like)
Niggas never showed love so them mfs dead too me
She say that she feeling me it's just temporarily
She say that i'm toxic she say i need therapy
Smoking zaza but it's jus for the clarity
Niggas acting like kobe they never assisted me
Wasn't here for a nigga but i was there when they needed me
Some niggas be hating they tryna get rid of me
Granny still in my head asking why you ain't visit me
Life is a dream and it's lucid
Did what i had to selling shit outta hewett
Niggas say they would kill me but still didn't shoot it
Treat my opps like they fractions we go and reduce it
If she say she that she love you tell her to prove it
They don't know who i am i jus let em assume it
Hands soaked in blood i need the lord
Goat talk the gang on one accord
Got my blicc and i'm moving in traffic
12 Behind me i might have to stash it
If ion got it i might have to snatch it
I was poor now i'm tryna live lavish
Got my own trauma i don't need ya baggage
Plug hit my phone say he sending the package
They want me to fail but i can't let em have it
Only green on my mind i been focused on cabbage
Written by:
GTE Deezy, Son Gohan
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