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Corey Thomas
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Corey Thomas
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Darrell Winfrey
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Marcus Bell (Karlito Sway)
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Lyrics
**** act like hoes, bitches hella fake
Cappin' on the phone, lyin' to my face But when you in that mode, gotta find a way
So I would never fold, vision clear as day
**** act like hoes, bitches hella fake Cappin' on the phone, lyin' to my face
But when you in that mode, gotta find a way So I would never fold, vision clear as day
How many can you really call your bros?
Me and Deejus locked in for some years, we smoked hella bowls
Now I smell like weed in public, and these people so bothered
Got they lips all twisted up, like the flaps on cargo pockets
These hot summers gettin' colder, better get tough and stay hard
Starvin' **** reckless, turnin' playgrounds to graveyards
Covered in this pain, all these losses breakin my heart
But I won't let it stain, this Mary Jane is like my Scotchgard
Parents bury seeds that will never fruit a tree
That shit make me twice as mad, like when fake ass try dappin' me
Get the fuck back from me, if I blank out I'll be my own worst enemy
I might crash the scene, up the blick and cause some casualties
Almost subconsciously, bring to life all the worst thoughts in me
Imagine me bathin' in the tears that's cried by his family
That's how it's gotta be. If it's you or me?
I'll erase every vowel from the alphabet and still give the eulogy, don't act like you was cool with me
**** act like hoes, bitches hella fake
Cappin' on the phone, lyin' to my face
But when you in that mode, gotta find a way
So I would never fold, vision clear as day
**** act like hoes, bitches hella fake
Cappin' on the phone, lyin' to my face
But when you in that mode, gotta find a way
So I would never fold, vision clear as day
All my days of living life
I been sparking like this haze just to wiggle through sleepless nights.
But best to believe Yeezus Deejus, on another one ****.
My brother told me what he needs, gave no rebuttal my ****.
Just hustle my ****, til we make it out this struggle my ****.
For them Jordan rings & racks might fuck the world no strings attached.
Brought the thunder to my path made **** crash from the Lightning's flash
Like wallets in back pockets, fuck that cash, I'm on your ass
If I rob you It's just business, ain't no need for feelin' mad
Personally, you should be glad I ain't treat you like a rag
Hung & left to dry with a bullet hole between yo eyes
But got much more life, that's within me, can't leave my soul deprived
Tried to travel down to Mars but **** orbiting the cause.
So I'm loading NASA rockets, as I shoot for the stars.
Walk this earth with favored odds cause my vision obsolete
Said she don't believe God, so I told that bitch to pray to me hoe.
**** act like hoes, bitches hella fake
Cappin' on the phone, lyin' to my face
But when you in that mode, gotta find a way
So I would never fold, vision clear as day
**** act like hoes, bitches hella fake
Cappin' on the phone, lyin' to my face
But when you in that mode, gotta find a way
So I would never fold, vision clear as day
Written by: Corey Thomas, Darrell Winfrey