FBE JT - Valley (feat. Real JT & FBE Starks)

625 FBE shit
Yeah
Life at the fast pace a million dollar cash race
Took a trip to Cali I had came back in a bad state
We put the glock down got mac 9s and fast ks
Pull up on his whip this not a drag race
What you know bout getting happy gotta come back to them sad days?
Ain't nowhere to go we sent him that way
The world up on my shoulders need a back brace
My nigga died with no gun he that brave
So gang up in this bitch we had to rally
Reaper holding my hand through the valley
Of death I got my hoodie on I'm coming out the alley
This aint no scat this aint no track this aint no chally
I pray to god I aint get shot them bullets past me
Can't fall victim to these streets no they can't have me
Im 10 toes behind bro treat em like family
And im fucking all they hoes why they envy me
We fall out is what it is guess its meant to be
No surprise
They ain't believe in me
They fuck around and flip the channel im on the TV
Everybody I got tatted in my skin can't explain what they meant to me
Keep my head up I gotta get that shit by any means
These hoes be going for everybody so I ain't tripping
These niggas change around a bitch I keep my distance
You gotta give it thats the only way to get it
Bro got his AR in the stu look like a midget
Bro shoot his AR through the roof cause he menace
If I see a nigga flossing ima send him to the dentist
Put a nigga in a coffin if he playing like he with it
Told bro we forever ball like we in a scrimmage
It ain't just one cause we all tryna get it
Know you the one cause I call and you listen
Cherish when you at the top cause you can fall in a minute
I be feeling down a lot ain't seen my dawgs in a minute

Written by:
FBE JT, FBE Starks, Real JT

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