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sai glizzy - can’t saved me lyrics

[intro]
i stripped it down for your naked eyes
so you could understand and move your mind
so i hope you know through the rising tide
that i’ll be here and you can lay by my side
lay by me
if that is something you would need
lay by me
if you need
you can

[verse]
i feel the hate but they keep talking, they can’t get to me
i got them shooters, wipe your nose try get to me
i know some b+tches think i’m faithful, they ain’t sh+t to me
lost bro, awhile back but it’s still hitting me
it’s on my mind, i gotta stay focused
i put over time, i know that i’m chosen
she think that she mine, i know that b+tch ho
can’t get off my grind , i gotta stay focused
oh, even though it happen wild, still got a n+gga trippin
still on them percocets, that n+gga still slippin
bro throwin’ jabs and that n+gga still dippin
glock hit a n+gga like tyson, n+gga, stop b+tchin
man up in the streets or you gon’ die young
step up in the trenches, bullets flyin
get back young and you gon’ die, them bullets fly
no wonder why they slid
then we slid back, them n+ggas die, yeah
that’s just how we move, sai glizzy ain’t gotta prove sh+t
n+ggas posting all them guns, them n+ggas better use it
n+ggas, they be useless, opps they be useless
i was f+cked up and i couldn’t go to ruth chris
now i’m in this b+tch at yc and we bout to do this
bout to turn this whole b+tch up, we bout to do this
n+ggas better move quick, cause we gotta drop on that
he got hit with all types of gats
ladder hit him up, he fightin’ for his life, no tyson match
loss my dog, i’ll do anything to get him back
got caught up for that body the judge try send him back
this is real life, this is real facts
can’t tell you where i live at, i pulled up in the slums
walk outside with drums, that ain’t normal where i’m from
but that’s normal where i’m from, n+ggas dyin’ everyday
check the murder rate, around my way, you get booked around the way
bro got caught with the switch, they sent him straight to the feds
thinkin’ bout this sh+t, i’m so lost in my head
i know my dog back, i lost bog i lost him to cancer
i need some answers, tryna cross a n+gga, i pulled a ransom
we dropped the bag on him, we ain’t worry bout the n+gga
heard about the last one, crazy smiling’, running out that bag
you know that cash come, i was too advanced up in this sh+t
i was the fast one wasn’t ballin’ back in the day, yeah
yeah, i was the ass one, the trash one, n+gga, the get put last one
make her come first, then i leave, i distract her
we seen death too much in the trenches, couldn’t see a pastor
he thought this beef sh+t was over, then got hit up in his head
my bro couldn’t put it past him, sir, and he ain’t wrong for that
sh+t, n+gga, n+gga, he ain’t wrong for that
my bro survived when he got shot, i said he strong for that
i know a opp who was playing both sides, we got him goin’ for that
sh+t, cause we can’t take no sh+t
youngin’ on the block, he trapped and got a dirty stick
he got a chip on his shoulder, he can’t get right
my brothers fighting bodies , they try to give my n+gga life
ss caught my homie k!ller t hit him more than twice
it’s a real cold war, you gotta protect your life
free ky nitty , that n+gga been spinning ‘ damm near every night
i’m too high off the opps , i don’t even like heights
[outro]
free the guys, freestyle sh+t n+gga, tape mode
sai glizz on the track

- sai glizzy lyrics

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