Octavia's Woo

I’m not into romance This not a beat u gon dance to This not no trap type shit I feel so bad cause I like this I feel so good cause i wrote dis If i freestyle it sound like shit I tell truth i don’t boost for none When I was west we was busting guns We was just young and just fun If i grew up in Baltimore It be worst I would have a couple bodies by now I probably be in jail like right now nobody on what I’m on right now Textin hoes tryna get the dome right now Tryna get into something that’s calm me down Ain’t no sense in running kill me now Cause if u don’t Good lord oh mighty Better hope he come strike me down Aint mercy nigga I’m like herpes nigga Ain’t no second chance F*ck that brother man and brethren shit My revenge so sick And if u think I’m saying shit I’ll get to spraying shit Aerosole can shit Niggas playing like a band n shit Get yo ass bust then I’m vanishing I mixing this tough shit medicine A touch whooo whooo while I’m riddling A little ritalin ah prolly get me right Many many men many many many many me Wish death on me But God ain’t hearing them I been praying to the lord at night Protect my soul from a price that’s right A couple million ain’t even enough A quarter million just house my stuff A couple thousand for a pair of the buffs Another 1000 get em diamond encrusted Be aware of these niggas U trusting Wear Protection for the bitches U fucking I could slip up and it could mean nothing I could be fucking up and still be winning Headed to hell like any minute I could be paralyze and still living I could rephrase it But i can’t gon do it This for the niggas out here through it A possibility of success but you blew it Pop yo meniscus now it’s full of fluid Got damn man i know that it’s hurts I had to carry my cousin into a hurst Going to the grave wouldve been worse But they dead and it’s family first I dated a witch and her family cursed I found a spell bible in her purse I had to go to church n get it reversed That’s true life story lil nigga My life gore nigga I Grew up ok and then i got poor nigga What’s on the floor nigga We kickin doors I’m On the L block wit 3 4 niggas I ain’t from here but i run here I done popped my first gun here I done smashed my first freak here She a squirter She done left streaks here I done lived here 3 leap years nigga