Haddy 3 - Harmonized Theraphy
I came from them trenches and gripping thingsPull up on OPPS and I make a scene
No my nigga we is not the same
Pull up bang right through his brain
I'm on these drugs got me numb to pain
Off these drugs got me numb to pain yea
Reminiscing 'bout my boy craft like got damn they got
My boy no
No we can't let this shit go
Tearing shit up from the flow up
These bitches was never new to us
These niggas know I'm about to blow up
Swag crazy from the flo' up
Gang with me yea we going up
We glowing up yea we glowing up
Real crip nigga throwing it up
OTF I put it on the gang swear to God put a
Fuck nigga to shame
Put myself in my own lane yea did this shit my own way
I woke up God gave me strength today
Rest In Peace my niggas couldn't make they way
Ima make it up just watch over me
Keep me blessed no cross yea keep my circle tight ion get Crossed yea
Keep them bad intentions from around me
I gave it all while they doubted me
Learned to never worry about a hoe but me
Came from them slums and murder scenes
We drill and hustle ain't no lie in me
Catch a OPP and gang air 'em out
His momma crying niggas snitching had think
About it yea it was no face on me
I repent I pray from peace on me na fuck that
I did it for the gang niggas catch me slipping they gon'
Do the same yea
Gang gang yea we bang bang no Chief Keef
We still bang things
I'm on the road moving things
Na I can't complain I just maintain
Stress less more I'm doing my thing
Long hair no I don't care bout a bitch over these dividends
Me and mines we gon' get it in
We gon' apply pressure 'til we get it in
Real nigga til my time is up no no they can't get rid of me
Real crip and they could vouch for me yea
6ft under they can't tell on me
By my lonesome can't bail on me
I move accordingly yea Haddy 3
Yea Haddy 3 times
Written by:
Jihad Brister
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