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9-1-1 (one, one) Emergency, I think the team went on the run (ah, yeah) I caught the vibe, but this a different type of love (ah, yeah) My main man trip, I think he holdin' grudge (oo-oo) I'm askin' God, "Please protect me from my enemies" (yeah) I know these n- talkin' down, but it won't get to me (yeah) Ain't puttin' roses on the casket, we ain't romantic (yeah, yeah) But this a message to you, please stay out my business I just went and seen the jeweler, had more VVS (buss) These diamonds bussin' out the gym, baby, show 'em the reflection I seen my partner die, this sh- wasn't romantic (yeah) They askin' me questions 'bout some Thotties, I won't say nothin' (yeah) I'm tryna strive back-to-back, just show my respect (huh?) I gotta hold all this money, so why you upset? (Huh?) This b- thought she had 'vorce, she tried to play me (me) I put baguetties on her neck, that sh- wasn't nothin' to me (hmm) I told these n-, "I'm a big dawg" (yeah, yeah) One phone call, don't get me pissed off (yeah, yeah) I'm gon' rage like a outlaw (yeah) I'm sittin' here snake, I'm playin' in my ball (huh? Unfoonk) 9-1-1 (one, one) Emergency, I think the team went on the run (ah, yeah) I caught the vibe, but this a different type of love (ah, yeah) My main man trip, I think he holdin' grudge (oo-oo) I'm askin' God, "Please protect me from my enemies" (yeah) I know these n- talkin' down, but it won't get to me (yeah) Ain't puttin' roses on the casket, we ain't romantic (yeah, yeah) But this a message to you, please stay out my business Yeah, my bro just came from off a second ten, yeah I told this b-, "This is my second win", yeah None of my bills are American, yeah You play, you die, that's on my sister kids, yeah (on her kids) I told God that I wouldn't take a second life (for what?) But a n- tried me like twenty-seven times (all facts) I came from nothin' and you can see it in my eyes Tried to bury me in this grass and I started comin' alive I made my first M, but it ain't come with no I's Young n- 'bout dumb as fuck, copped two new Rolls trucks Opps tryna troll us, but I like my beef cold cut I stopped at Walmart to shop, just for my tour bus I'm A-Town, n-, you know my OG Grady (woo) You slowly came from your partner, I should say-ay (woo) I sent the flowers to her spot by the bouquet (ayy) B-, you gon' pick out your grandson grave (grrah, yeah) Woke me, three in the mornin' (I know these n- talkin' down, but it won't get to me) Why you never talk? (Ain't puttin' roses on the casket, we ain't romantic) Lookin' at me every mornin' (but this a message to you, please stay out my business) Woah, why we never go for walks?
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آلبوم
My Struggle