Hear Me Out

I mix Amiri with a white T, She aint never met a nigga like me, She aint never met a vibe like this, record deal I can't hit and miss, long way from a quarter brick, plenty nights I been going through it and nobody ever notice it, we put up a fight, I need blood all on my face by end of the night, lil bitch I fill up my Glock I know the beat it sound like a knife, he want a penthouse top of the roof but he scared of heights, Where the love I don't know, niggas fold but mines won't, the devil tryna take my soul, momma trippin she getting worried, a nigga so heavy like how did she carry me, I pray to god but not bloody marry, reciting the prayer I wonder if he hear me out, I took the long way I re-route I feel like I'm rowdy rebel, He gettin shells like Donatello, I hate the club just like my bitch but we pulling up at Bootsy Bellows, My bitch is badder then several, don't know what it is but my bitch is bougie and its so hard to say hello (world) I aint no regular nigga, just me and my Glock and hitters, I aint no regular sipper, this 42 fuck up my liver, I wonder if he in or out, That FN it go in out, I wonder if he'll sell me out, that loyalty got no amount, Where the love I don't know, niggas fold but mines won't, the devil tryna take my soul, tell me something a nigga don't know, momma trippin she getting worried, a nigga so heavy like how did she carry me, I pray to god but not bloody marry, reciting the prayer I wonder if he hear me out

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