Vonnie - Battlefield

Ay
Lul momma
Gotta tell you how a thug cry
I hate telling them that I'm sad
But whatever
Uh
Ay
Im alone in this world
So I gotta talk to the music
Huh yah right yah yah
I don't like to tell nobody how I feel
Cause like
Ya know?
I hate telling them that I'm sad
Put my feelings in to music
I'm a thug still
But I'm at the bottom
You can't ask me how that rug feel
Lost my bro told my momma not to worry
I got the glove still
I heard they left him in the alley
How them slugs feel?
Need to drop a op
O.D. on pain
But need the drugs still
I still chase the high like ain't high
Because the drugs real
My heart in a battle field
So I can't fall in love still
My dawg say he had to stop the rap
It ain't no funds here
I told him the money don't mean shit
If ain't no love here
And You can't die wit my nigga
I can't lie
Just getting by with it my nigga
And the shit that you see on pictures
Ain't no difference
Don't try copy that Lil nigga cause he different
On the block stay dangerous
Caught him out and made him famous
In my mode I paint picture a picture
Need a hit on every playlist
I been patient on my time
I know they slide
My youngings waiting
Come outside just to get lit up
Clean yo shit up off the pavement
And my niggas move in silence
Move in silence like the navy
And I keep Smigo around me
Keep him round me cause he crazy
In my face she keep a smile
Keep around cause that's my lady
Gotta watch the ones
That watch yo every move
Cause they be shady
In a rare form
Made to transform to sum crazy
And this pain I take
Can make the earth euake
Some shit done changed me
Like who had it hard
Had to come true
He had a baby
And he died before he ever seen her face
That shit is crazy
And I been hiding me feelings
In some ways I feel I died too
When Dj not around
Ain't no trust I gotta fall through
When you died it's like I cried
And then you cried
And then I cried to
Got me out here trana find you
They can't tell me that you dead
Cause you ain't dead
They just disguised you
Like who you kidding that
I'm not to play or lie to
My mans changing
I feel like im in a different world
I feel like I'm in a different world
I hate telling them that I'm sad
Put my feelings in to music
I'm a thug still
But I'm at the bottom
You can't ask me how that rug feel
Lost my bro told my momma not to worry
I got the glove still
I heard they left him in the alley
How them slugs feel?
Need to drop a op
O.D. on pain
But need the drugs still
I still chase the high like ain't high
Because the drugs real
My heart in a battle field
So I can't fall in love still
My dawg say he had to stop the rap
It ain't no funds here

Written by:
STANLEY A BURDINE, DAVANQUINN JOHNSON

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