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roseboy siah - energy lyrics

[intro]
mm+uh
don’t know what i been through
don’t know what i been through
[?], so i grip up on a strap

[chorus]
i look away, yeah he stabbed me in my back
yeah, the trenches no good, that’s why i ain’t comin’ back
my brodie died and he ain’t coming’ back
my brodie died so i grip up on a strap
i look away, yeah he stabbed me in my back
yeah, the trenches no good, that’s why i ain’t comin’ back
[verse]
i stack some paper, yeah, i need me some more
that dirty money kinda risky, fed’s kickin’ your door
guns up, your funs up, tell ’em, “get on the floor”
my pockets hurtin’, yeah, i need me some more, uh
i play the block, only way to get some paper
mе and the bro paid, give a f+ck about a hater
right now, i’m okay
[?], makе it greater
i was out all day, i was ballin’ like a laker, uh
i ain’t know that you wasn’t gon’ ride for me
and i was down when you ain’t spend time with me
and please don’t try ’cause i always keep a .9 wit’ me
my shooters dumpin’ if you gettin’ out of line with me
i love this paper, only thing that’s on my f+cking mind
i told that shorty she can pull, don’t waste my f+cking time
on my side, i got some hitters that’ll do you smile
shout+out rell, shout+out mel, they the f+ckin’ primes
i use to be in the trenches but i don’t go back
i ‘member seein’ opp n+ggas, told me to blow that
my diamonds dancin’, they flashin’, they jut like kodak
me and the gang, we out here totin’ like four straps
please don’t try me, you don’t know what i’ve been through
my momma cryin’, that sh+t f+ckin’ wit’ my mental
the opps is spinnin’, yeah, i gotta keep a pistol
you play wit’ mine, we spinnin’ back in a rental
i don’t know nothin’, please don’t ask me, “who did it?”
these n+ggas talkin’ in they raps but they really ain’t wit’ it
i got the pluggy in my line, tryna run up these digits
i speak my pain, but none of y’all listen, uh
[bridge]
but none of y’all listen, uh
none of y’all listen, uh, uh
but none of y’all listen, uh
but none of y’all listen, uh
none of y’all listen, uh, uh
but none of y’all listen, uh
but none of y’all listen, uh
none of y’all listen, uh

[chorus]
i look away, yeah, he stabbed me in my back
yeah, the trenches no good, that’s why i ain’t goin’ back
my brodie died and he ain’t coming’ back
my brodie died so i grip up on a strap
i look away, yeah he stabbed me in my back
yeah, the trenches no good, that’s why i ain’t goin’ back
i look away, yeah he stabbed me in my back
yeah, the trenches no good, that’s why i ain’t goin’ back

- roseboy siah lyrics

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