i was gonna drop this yesterday

lyrics
im thinking how u do me dirt u posed to be my bro
how u gon push me away then get mad we not close
why i'd think that it go different
still the same hoe
everyday i hate living, take my face off

said i love you to a hoe im not in love with
that’s my brodie sloppy seconds
i can’t fuck with her
telling me that I’m the one
im not dumb bitch
wonder why i even try
when they think imma joke

my whole life a joke i wanna blow my brains out
it’s so hard for me to trust, errybody fake now
they show fake love cause we up
they wan be plague now
i remember how it was, all the hate damn
i called my brodie up i told him he the man
i remember momma asked what i wanna be when i grow up
i told her i don’t know

now im all grown up i still don’t got a plan
this music all i know i can’t let down my mans
yeah im pushin for the gang im pushin for my fam
yeah im pushin for a room im pushin for the fans
and u know i keep that tool i cant go out like sam
he flex something he dont use that boy is just a fag
yea i grew up around drugs my brother still do crack
it gon never be the same now i just hit to crack

they never stay when shit get crazy
im alone again
u pillowtalk over a bitch i don’t even want
i can’t explain the way i feel you’ll say it’s in my head
damn
damn
damn

this music for the heart it’s sumn you’ll never get
it’s sumn you don’t have you won’t understand
they gon know my name soon

they gon know my name
they gon know who i am



im thinking how u do me dirt u posed to be my bro
how u gon push me away then get mad we not close
why i'd think that it go different
still the same hoe
everyday i hate living, take my face off

said i love you to a hoe im not in love with
that’s my brodie sloppy seconds
i can’t fuck with her
telling me that I’m the one
im not dumb bitch
wonder why i even try
when they think imma joke

still the same prod octo, chrxme & jetta

White belt emo rapper.
Our love has made us pariahs.

still the same prod octo, chrxme & jetta

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