trapped
Steven Kidwell29 Plays
•8 months ago
hush hush talking on what ya eyes sall gosupin off another nigga conversation geta thinking you Involved wit the situation speak no evil leave no liven spin da block dumping jump out run back on um smashing stabing &snatching any thing left on da bodies send the lonnies back to do retaliation before retaliation they ever even morn keep junkies payed and high to a point they have no morals just fear of sickness so ya neighbors and children can't sleep comfortably wit nightly breakins thier garbage being raided for mail and names addresses for your kin folks outa state being fucked wit see the lil lame gosup you thought was just goin boost ya rep and disrespect my name Just got ignorant and now your trying rethink the opps you had your plug getin black mailed he thinking you a snitch or on some funny shit an ya Hustle comes to Hault stress breaking ya down I'm in your soul now heading for your will power breaking ya baby moma back in sliden ya side bitch to the waterfront ta pep ya wit ya wife and kids you ant sposed to have that sugar moma lick just became my banking bitch it's a hatters grave so keep ya lane stay trill or become the decade remains of the rumor rat snitch snake pits real shit ... slit
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@stevenkidwell.8996663 yo homie never post ur lyrics on here people will jack ur shit I’ve had it happen several times Delete them or keep the draft after ur done Just some friendly feedback
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hush hush talking on what ya eyes sall gosupin off another nigga conversation geta thinking you Involved wit the situation speak no evil leave no liven spin da block dumping jump out run back on um smashing stabing &snatching any thing left on da bodies send the lonnies back to do retaliation before retaliation they ever even morn keep junkies payed and high to a point they have no morals just fear of sickness so ya neighbors and children can't sleep comfortably wit nightly breakins thier garbage being raided for mail and names addresses for your kin folks outa state being fucked wit see the lil lame gosup you thought was just goin boost ya rep and disrespect my name Just got ignorant and now your trying rethink the opps you had your plug getin black mailed he thinking you a snitch or on some funny shit an ya Hustle comes to Hault stress breaking ya down I'm in your soul now heading for your will power breaking ya baby moma back in sliden ya side bitch to the waterfront ta pep ya wit ya wife and kids you ant sposed to have that sugar moma lick just became my banking bitch it's a hatters grave so keep ya lane stay trill or become the decade remains of the rumor rat snitch snake pits real shit ... slit
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