ThugLife Tae - UP NEXT

I get on my grind, I fell off too many times Money on my mind, stack while doing time
Had too many bad experiences with friendships
They give the police tips, when you get low they'll dip
My brodie had a ongoing battle with them Percocet
Compressions on his chest, it led him to his rest
She gave me her heart, Must I protected it like a vest
But I'm a dog, dog, took a trip right to the vet
Would you believe in every word if I said I'm up next

And can't you tell I'm blessed, I'm way too far from stressed
Instrumentals in my ears, my mind on a leer
Jet , dawg I thought I told you we up next
Fresh, I came through like I'm brushed down in some crest

I know these bitches want me to chase, but I know I'm the catch
They say I'm cold, you see my face, I ain't have not one regret
Not once have I ever been pressed, you can try but you'll end up stretched
I get fly like jets, back then sipped on the high tech

Bad bitch give me neck, she catch it like nets
Keep my blicky it's forever with me, can't go out like Ziggy
Rest in peace to Ziggy, wish I knew who did it, we'll go get they children
Vision blurry, one hand out the window, shootin' it, one hand on the steering
let me zip it for these niggas, get it twisted, think I'm snitching
Pillow talkin', then I come right through with switches
Get it flippin', family fryin' fishes, tryin' to raise her digits
For that nigga, Valentine's Day, I had five bitches

Get me rich, make this time quicker, right or wrong, got no two ridin' with me
Know they never fold, I might call up dolo, he'll come through with a load
I shot my first blicky running round in the four
Know I'm from that six side, but I'm also from that four

Might pull a kick door, been trapped out that store
Been done got my hoe hit and I been done hit his hoehere
I sent money down the road, now I'm down the road
Cause cam from Pittsburgh told, but they treat him like hov

Niggas will switch up first chance that theyget they'll break the code
Wonder why my heart cold, wonder if I'm gon' live to see the days when I get old
Say she like my flow, she say I get flyer, then them birds off holly grove
I got range like a rover, ain't choose her, she chose up

Grew up, off rich Kidz , so you know tonight she gettn' Bent over
I pray for who troll us, fuck all of your stories, you was a witness like Jehovah
He went down the road and then they turned him to a cold cut
Acting like he like that, he ain't with it, gon' have to show us

In my fire, I put my trust, play crazy this bitch gon' go up
I threw back so many percs the other day I throwed up
Bro say that the new stick that he got, that lil' bitch fold up
Look the devil in his eyes, I swear that I ain't froze up

Got him off my shoulders, Thank God that

Written by:
T'Ante Sheppard

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