nhl reece - my own lyrics
down on my d-ck, wasn’t asking for sh-t
i got it on my own, for real
my brotha still locked in the gym, but he solid
don’t know when he comin’ home, for real
i f-ck wit lil steelo ’cause he gave me knowledge
we just got off of the phone, for real
i lost my brotha in front of my motha
but i swear we still going strong, for real
f-ck boy, you don’t live what you rap
all that you doin’ is cap
321 i put my hood on the map
i left the house with my strap
i run these streets like the pacers
ballin on these hoes like the lakers
lil’ n-gga you broke get yo’ cake up
i like my hoes wit’ no makeup, no makeup on
i’m trappin’ as soon as i wake up, wake up
i’m p-ssin’ these hoes like a layup, for real
you speak on tp, you get shake up, for real
if he f-ckin’ wit’ me that’s how you feel
i can’t wait until i can sit on a mil’
last year i was hungry, i couldn’t get a meal
hit from the back i be givin’ her chills
wit’ my day one n-ggas we rockin’ still
down on my d-ck, wasn’t asking for sh-t
i got it on my own, for real
my brother still locked in the gym, but he solid
don’t know when he comin’ home, for real
i f-ck wit lil steelo ’cause he gave me knowledge
we just got off of the phone, for real
i lost my brotha in front of my motha
but i swear we still goin’ strong, for real
f-ck boy, you don’t live what you rap
you not really livin’ that lifestyle
i hit that b-tch wit’ the lights out
i swear that my life getting’ so wild
i got a court date next week
i f-ck dat b-tch like a freak
she gone suck me ’til i sleep
just found out my dawg did me creep, did me creepin’ sh-t
but then you gone come wit these streets, wit these streets n’ sh-t
lil kodak i’m bleeding concrete
i roll up my pain in the leaf
nle can’t even get me relief
gone in [?] like everyone did
it’s crazy ’cause bout you, i would [?]
but f-ck it, it is what it is
but f-ck it, it is what it is
lil b-tch back against the wall still had me
touchdown, wit’ da pat like [?]
i got a couple of bad hoes inside the
i can’t f-ck wit no hoes i be cappin’
talk down on the team, b-tch @ me
we gon’ pull up wit’ the drum get to clappin’
talk down on the team, b-tch @ me
we gon’ pull up wit’ the drum get to clappin’, yuh
down on my d-ck, wasn’t asking for sh-t
i got it on my own for real
my brother still locked in the gym, but he solid
don’t know when he comin’ home, for real
i f-ck wit lil steelo ’cause he gave me knowledge
we just got off of the phone, for real
i lost my brotha in front of my motha
but i swear we still goin’ strong, for real
down on my d-ck, wasn’t asking for sh-t
i got it on my own
down on my d-ck, wasn’t asking for sh-t
i got it on my own, for real
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