f.g.s. take it back şarkı sözleri

Let's take it back to times, when we came up from the bottom Before all of the money and designer, I'ma get it, I ain't got it All this spinnin' shit been fuckin' up my concious 'Cause we know that these niggas ain't solid Let's take it back to times, when we came up from the bottom Before all of the money and designer, I'ma get it, I ain't got it All this spinnin' shit been fuckin' up my concious 'Cause we know that these niggas ain't solid Say all this spinnin' shit been fuckin' up my conscience I'm out my mind, I might as well get out my body First it was Lent, now I got benjis in my pocket If he play shit, I'ma drop him If I see him, I'm gon' rock em Bottom line, shit, I ain't have it Way I grew up, she was tragic Shit, I had the heat and work, I had to stash it for my granny Hangin' up when she talk-sassy, bitch, I'm slidin', say it's static Ain't no problem, we can keep k's and choppers, know shit automatic Way I grew up, can't complain about it I just want some change about it Know that I won't change about it, gon' step off in that rain Bout it, 4TF, yea, we the mob, we won't change nigga And if you step then, I'ma pop his ass, no painkillers Let's take it back to times, when we came up from the bottom Before all of the money and designer, I'ma get it, I ain't got it All this spinnin' shit been fuckin' up my concious 'Cause we know that these niggas ain't solid Let's take it back to times, when we came up from the bottom Before all of the money and designer, I'ma get it, I ain't got it All this spinnin' shit been fuckin' up my concious 'Cause we know that these niggas ain't solid When we ain't have it, you was my brother You was my partner, you was my dog, say When you come up, don't forget your dog and that was law, okay I was on that block, I was sellin' raw and sellin' weed and yay Get out my body, I talk my shit when I'm off that Hennessy It's free, my brother's free, Lil' Kilo, know he beat that case I lost my daughter and my mind, shit won't be the same I bought a four and pop a Perky, spose to ease my pain I up the dose I don't do shit, cause I still feel the same Wide body! Track hawk, got murder of my conscience Paranoid I'm hearin', voices in my head, it told me pop him Vivid dreams, poppin' peas, servin' peas, out Maserati I'm up they see, I got it, duckin', feds', an paparazzi Let's take it back to times, when we came up from the bottom Before all of the money and designer, I'ma get it, I ain't got it All this spinnin' shit, been fuckin' up my concious 'Cause we know that these niggas ain't solid Let's take it back to times, when we came up from the bottom Before all of the money and designer, I'ma get it, I ain't got it All this spinnin' shit, been fuckin' up my conscience 'Cause we know that these niggas ain't solid
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