Listen To My Story
Ruthless CorleoneListen to my story Ima make you feel the pain I felt I lived thru the backstabbed That shit there made me the man I am I've been down before, depression been getting the best of me My Life been going crazy Paranoid like everybody after me I got all these voices in my head keep telling me to go crazy on em Tryna put diamonds on my skin And put my moma in a Benz And Like 10 million on a crib That's the way I wanna live But the reality I'm in grind mode I just told you everything I grind for Ima get to the money Even if I'm chained Shackled or blindfolded Most hated but still feel like I'm chosen Keep thinking shit sweat and ima leave ya mind open Gone head up run on me Like I ain't got this bitch on me You can get the hilos or the blue tips Enough talking bitch let's do this All bad for you when I let to tool spit Ima cook a nigga like Bucharest I ain't giving passes to em naw Just let the cannon go at dawg Use yo brains to paint walls One man army I ain't making no calls But you know it's really bad when that shit get back to my dawgs We can have street war Bet we come erase you all Treat them niggas like dominoes One by one they fall Oh bitch you real tough huh We know you a bitch knock it off I know you heard this before Bitch nigga you cotton soft And I'm really living like that Lil nigga but I'm dawg I'm really out my shit I dont really give a fuck at all No really I'm out my shit I dont give a fuck at all Pushing my buttons is like stepping on a landmine Young dreadhead nigga throwing up gang signs Dont do disrespect bitch boy my aim fine And for all you dumb niggas that means ima bang mine Use you for target practice hit you everywhere above yo waistline Ima leave a corpse ain't no surviving these damages No surrender no retreat accepting all challenges Gone head line them niggas up and watch me dismantle them Something you never seen before not human ima creature I dont always need the tool put ya hands up I'll beat ya Fuck around ya fam dont recognize you when they see ya That's a closed casket Gone head grass em Said you wanted these problems here nigga you can have em Im tryna be cool but any nigga get out of Line ima smash em Catch em lacking, Let the 40 erupt in traffic For all that tough acting
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Listen to my story Ima make you feel the pain I felt I lived thru the backstabbed That shit there made me the man I am I've been down before, depression been getting the best of me My Life been going crazy Paranoid like everybody after me I got all these voices in my head keep telling me to go crazy on em Tryna put diamonds on my skin And put my moma in a Benz And Like 10 million on a crib That's the way I wanna live But the reality I'm in grind mode I just told you everything I grind for Ima get to the money Even if I'm chained Shackled or blindfolded Most hated but still feel like I'm chosen Keep thinking shit sweat and ima leave ya mind open Gone head up run on me Like I ain't got this bitch on me You can get the hilos or the blue tips Enough talking bitch let's do this All bad for you when I let to tool spit Ima cook a nigga like Bucharest I ain't giving passes to em naw Just let the cannon go at dawg Use yo brains to paint walls One man army I ain't making no calls But you know it's really bad when that shit get back to my dawgs We can have street war Bet we come erase you all Treat them niggas like dominoes One by one they fall Oh bitch you real tough huh We know you a bitch knock it off I know you heard this before Bitch nigga you cotton soft And I'm really living like that Lil nigga but I'm dawg I'm really out my shit I dont really give a fuck at all No really I'm out my shit I dont give a fuck at all Pushing my buttons is like stepping on a landmine Young dreadhead nigga throwing up gang signs Dont do disrespect bitch boy my aim fine And for all you dumb niggas that means ima bang mine Use you for target practice hit you everywhere above yo waistline Ima leave a corpse ain't no surviving these damages No surrender no retreat accepting all challenges Gone head line them niggas up and watch me dismantle them Something you never seen before not human ima creature I dont always need the tool put ya hands up I'll beat ya Fuck around ya fam dont recognize you when they see ya That's a closed casket Gone head grass em Said you wanted these problems here nigga you can have em Im tryna be cool but any nigga get out of Line ima smash em Catch em lacking, Let the 40 erupt in traffic For all that tough acting
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