AIA Litt - It Ain't Over
Aint nobody really safe on this Land watch out for cobras
They Might bite you when you reach Out your hand
Watch out for them niggas nun Your potnas and they ain’t your Friend
Litty
Litty
Now before I reminisce
Imma drop down on my knees
I’m tryna blow your mind away I Know you sick of that la breeze
And Ian asking man I’m telling Getting sick of saying please
This ain’t the way momma raised Me but I sprouted out that seed
Toting glicks
Hitting licks
I could name a couple sins
But Ian come here for the Foolishness
I came here to repent
After all I put her through you Ain’t take me off this earth
And everytime her name get Clean they seem to throw some Extra dirt
But god I’m hurt
Sending messages I hope This Really work
She on my back about these Streets she don’t want me on no Shirt
But I’m trying
I wish I could bring it back to What’s First
Shooting threes behind that line
Shaking niggas on that turf
But revenge you got me Searching for him and I know How to lurk
So if I get a glimpse of that then Imma put in work work work
And ik I got a couple problems Put them bitches in a purse
Look in that mirror like a man But fuck I could’ve looked worst
It ain’t over
Ain’t nobody really safe on this Land
Watch out for cobras
They might bite you when you Reach out your hand
Think he sober
He popping pills I put his face in His hand
This for my dawgs who all Locked Up and having fights Innat can
It ain’t over
Ain’t nobody really safe on this Land
Watch out for cobras
They might bite you when you Reach out your hand
Think he sober
He popping pills I put his face in His hand
This for my dawgs who all Locked Up and having fights Innat can
Back and forth he slinging piff His auntie doing drugs
He laying shit behind his rules But he can’t get no fucking love
Some niggas respect em and Them bitches just be wanting Hugs
And he then made a name He Caught some demons turned em Straight to doves
Used to be a middle man
But that just get you killed so he Picked sides and had to play his Hand
They know that guy on 10 la Brudda fought ain’t never Fucking ran
You thinking that he pussy you Get popped just like that other Man
And he could do it sober but last Time he did it on them zans
Pray up to allah cause he could Tell you when your time gone End
Watch out for them niggas nun Your potnas and they ain’t your Friend
Aye try me on some stupid shit Cause I get slimy on this end
But I know that my closet enemy Could be my fucking ken
I watch my surroundings can’t Get caught and get left in this Line
My heart beat was pounding Clutch had died before his Fucking Time
Never question god but can I ask You why you took my slime
He was out here wilding tho Putting niggas out they fucking Mind
He was out here wilding putting Niggas out they
It ain’t over
Ain’t nobody really safe on this Land
Watch out for cobras
They might bite you when you Reach out your hand
Think he sober
He popping pills I put his face in His hand
This for my dawgs who all Locked Up and having fights Innat can
It ain’t over
Ain’t nobody really safe on this Land
Watch out for cobras
They might bite you when you Reach out your hand
Think he sober
He popping pills I put his face in His hand
This for my dawgs who all Locked Up and having fights Innat can
Written by:
Danieel Mutin
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