Mr ch33ch

Sw33t 16'z That hood Luv is the law that we live by Day by day i wonder why these bitches gotta lie I talk my shit they talkn shit A niqqa only tryna hit I spit that conglomerate shit Now n days i don't trust a soul to hit me up Bitches i mean NEW bitches wanna beat you up I guess they all figured that my ex was giving janky luv Pull my finger type of luv Leaving rings around the tub That's why I'm sitting here steaming on these blunts Giving attitude like wtf you want (WHAT THE FUQQ YOU WANT) Ain't seen luv in a while Learned not to trust a hairstyle n a smile If they ain't building you up They tearing you down Hold your head up king your the man of the town You was a man as a child That's how a miner mining get down Stay underground but cha making a sound Then ya pop back up probably wearing a crown Beware of everything but still wearing a smile Feeling real blessed but no church in the wild Man im smoking on the best i got some earth in a pile or grass Don't matter either way it's a blast I cry over milk before kissing your ass (SAY WHAAAT) Either way it's a blast Shake n bake Play four keeps You ain't 1st your last (Hoe) That hood luv is the law that we live by Day by day i wonder why these bitches gotta lie I talk my shit they talkn shit A niqqa only tryna hit I spit that conglomerate shit