Before

Aint like before
My life changed, but i liked it before
Skrt up out the trenches, life it aint like before
Coming from the trenches I said robbing’s all we know
Bad little bitch said she bad to the bone
Said she love the road, she ain’t never coming home
Likes to do her own thang, likes to be alone
Love to dance Ya she lost her dreams on the pole
She make good money got degrees I don’t know
Line of coke life a joke got her neck froze
Now her heart frozen that bitch been glowing
Tryna pree my moves wanna save my heart
Caught up in the scene no you never played your part
Seen my uncle cook it back, seen that shit OT
Never looking back said I do this for my homie
With my slime on my grind ya it’s prefect timing
Rolex shining fuck a breitling ya
Miss my nigga ya I see him shining, can’t rewind it
Ya I seen my life switch shit it ain’t like before
I’ve been on the block shooting dawg I’ve been trying score
And them bitches used to curve used to leave us on ignore
Like the devil she like Prada rocking Christian Dior
I said came up out the sands but my heart in the cold
In the kitchen whippin pots police kicked in the door
Ya I’m praying for my nigga Im just hoping he won’t go
Got me on my knees god please forgive our souls
Fuck the opps I be battling my own brain
Fuck the status and the money all we know pain
Dark days I embraced cuz I been through it
Throw hate on my name that’s what you been doing
I say
Trust me baby I know you can’t do that
Told me lies baby I just want the truth back
Ya, You look up in my eyes and you lied to me
And whats crazy is you told me you gon ride for me
You gon ride for me ya till the wheels fall
Gave you all I had still it wasnt good enough
Ya, just like the rest girl you gone with the wind
Drowing in this liqour bitch im gone in this sin
Oh, I lost my innocence
Loubs up on my feet come from blood up in these streets
I said this ones for my g’s for my bro
This ones for Ace ya I know your with the Lord
Ya I seen my life switch shit it ain’t like before
I’ve been on the block shooting dawg I’ve been trying score
And them bitches used to curve used to leave us on ignore
Like the devil she like Prada rocking Christian Dior
I said came up out the sands but my heart in the cold
In the kitchen whippin pots police kicked in the door
Ya im praying for my nigga Im just hoping he won’t go
Got me on my knees god please forgive our souls
My life aint like before, my life aint like before
I aint coming home, i aint coming home
My life aint like before, my life aint like before
I aint coming home, i aint coming home