The FBI
im just tryna run from the fbi naggas says i was selling drugs and why you do this for can you tell me you didn't do this without no thoughts i was signed to the street and i keep the struggle and i keep on the track and i keep on asking what did i do wrong this pain me hard but i cannot stop i struggle with dinner before i go to work i will keep searching till my pain will be gone i can't go back empty handed to where im from alot of pain in me i can't talk alone on the street i walk i never give up on God keep praying and i know i will never fall sometimes i thought i lost it all but no no work for the plot i ain't no money we ain't leaving the spot my life been played like sports it so speed on the highway on the road they try to put me in tge cells kill that bitch take him to the hell they ignore ne they didn't know how i felt i feels good when i tell you this story im good im not sorry i was born for this i know my life is on risk i will be doing good on the road till my mission is finish far gone on the street nagga i said it is finish im struggling with my gender i born to make it then so i sent holy ghost fire i struggle so i remain see my face so y'all go remember y'all know im a fighter naggas know im a warrior nagga do you remember which the day on the are you sure everything is fine now get the money and the naggas start to bow dem go say wow i get the money so I got to go get married with your wife later we off to honeymoon this shit really donned off the grid we catch up with the crew get the flight later we flew i remember the day i was about to drop out from the school it hurt me deep the pain in me nobody knows to me the street was cold
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