Chriz J - Vacated
Them old daysAin't nobody wanna talk to me
Now i done came up bitches wanna fuck with me
New Mill
New Mill
New Mill
Close chamber in my back mind... let the 40 go blam
I'm sending this song right up to heaven... where everything go dim
Like wow i done made it this far let me go an grab that door
Stepping through anybody who's coming off shore i ain't letting in no more
I'm taking up my time i'm racking up my team we killing on every song
An i'm murdering on these beats
Dooney bro please tell em the mixtape we finna drop
That real shit none the less that's what they wanted from us
I'm rolling up my loud i'm chilling on my seat
I pray the holy father that these niggas don't kill me
Cause these streets getting fierce each and every week
Rip to my bro they took a young'n from me
I don't give no fucks ain't no more turning back
I'm out here an i'm going hard i'm putting on for my team
I'm running shit like a marathon up north they gonna see me
So when they talking bad shit they see good all in me
They vacating my flows taken i'm out here like landlord
You playing games get murdered mayne dripping blood all through the floor
Mind trippy i'm off a 50 i got a lot coming at me
I'm getting niggas like the 1st boy and the 15th i'm at em see
Sidestepping no words stating y'all trying to go an compromise
I'm sitting down an i'm making plans an i'm getting heavier on my time
Nobody never gave me shit with all the help i done gave out
I should've had hella niggas lining up just to sell now
I'm talking bout what you ain't never heard
Flipping blows to these fiends boah
Out west i be going ham 19th in my backyard
I'm up north where them polar bears be shooting slugs up at you boah
Leaving bodies all through the land just to show y'all we ain't playing so
I wish i can go back a lot of stuff done hurt mayne
Everything that done happened came for some reasons
Ain't no mo time for sympathy its time to get them bands up
So when i'm standing offshore i want y'all ta get them hands up
I'm braking out no taking out these last summers been kinda hot
But i'm still burning like a lit candle and i'm never finna turn off
My game plan be bulletproof til a nigga try to come shoot me
These niggas wanna come play around they gone have to come an find me
They vacating my flows taken i'm out here like landlord
You playing games get murdered mayne dripping blood all through the floor
Mind trippy i'm off a 50 i got a lot coming at me
I'm getting niggas like the 1st boy and the 15th i'm at em see
They vacating
Written by:
Crasseros Jackson Jr
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