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[Intro]
(ORIO)

[Verse 1]
Got me going crazy for you, I don't even know your name
Grippin' up on your waist, I let you ride away the pain
Going against the odds and I just stay up in my lane
My n***a hit your head and he don't even have to aim
See, I can't be tripping over these women
My money breaking the ceiling
I love it when you're making the bed rock
These guns ain't for fashion, they're made for killin'
I'm in her, she wants my kid
And my n***as choppin' the brick non-stop
I couldn't give a fuck if n***as feel a way
Bitches say they love me
But they don't еven wanna know my name
Catch an opp, my n***a wanna kill him, put the gun away
Ask mе why, I told him, "My n***a, we gotta play it safe"

[Pre-Chorus]
Can't move dumb in the streets, he just smokin' his weed
Givin' food to the fiends, the strip like Gaza
Buss a right, then a left, holding three to the head
Pray you make it alive, die on the corner
[Chorus]
Tell my shorty that I love you, but I don't need you
I know you tried to lie, but you're kinda see through
Wear a Bally in disguise, man, that shit is old news
Do me wrong, I'll do your friend, n***as thinking I blew
Tell my shorty that I love you, but I don't need you
I know you tried to lie, but you're kinda see through
Wear a Bally in disguise, man, that shit is old news
Do me wrong, I'll do your friend, n***as thinking I blew

[Verse 2]
You know I really want the best for you
Heard you got a twin, well baby, I just want the both of you
Best of both worlds, one-two when I'm in the mood
Teaching you a lesson, me and you are going back to school
Everything I overcame made me the man I am today
N***as praying on my downfall and I just elevate
Hit the gas, there ain't no lookin' back, I barely see a race
Sixteen writing sixteens, that was my old ways
If you was there back in the days, then you would've understood
In a car with a bat, my n***as on robbin' the hood
Couldn't give a fuck 'bout anyone as long as Hooyo's good
Told my brother stay down, forget about the Ls you took
Bounce back and make sure you don't lose track
Fuck a handout, 'cause n***as gonna use that
There's a man down, my n***as all-out attack
Ever since the music, it's like I gotta keep a strap
[Pre-Chorus]
Can't move dumb in the streets, he just smokin' his weed
Givin' food to the fiends, the strip like Gaza
Buss a right, then a left, holding three to the head
Pray you make it alive, die on the corner

[Chorus]
Tell my shorty that I love you, but I don't need you
I know you tried to lie, but you're kinda see through
Wear a Bally in disguise, man, that shit is old news
Do me wrong, I'll do your friend, n***as thinking I blew
Tell my shorty that I love you, but I don't need you
I know you tried to lie, but you're kinda see through
Wear a Bally in disguise, man, that shit is old news
Do me wrong, I'll do your friend, n***as thinking I blew