NOSTRA

And I'll sleep when I'm dead I got fam to make rich Worried what I got, you must be broker than a bitch You pocket watch a lot, you gon die broke is what it is You pillow talk a lot, telling all these hoes what it is Why they switch like the season I be dolo for a reason Say they love me I don't believe it if it's real I don't need it Get that pape til the sun up stay down for the come up Get that bag & repeat it all that fake shit delete it I been told C3 that they don't got no love for us Acting like they f*ck with us they don't really f*ck with us I don't get it you was fanned out but now you sneak dissin He on the finish team somebody get him chicken He got 0 to his name like he JT If I was miserable like you I'd hate me Reach & I'll teach if a pussy try to take these You ain't never lash nun boii you a fake thief And I'll sleep when I'm dead I got fam to make rich All that cap in his rap what he rap I'm livin it My opps never did nun tell em pussies kill it Ima keep on stackin I want my pape to hit the ceiling Bro need a lawyer said I got him I ain't trippin Anything they want if they want it I can get it Long live my dawg it's everyday that I miss you Mention you in all my songs I cannot forget you And I'll sleep when I'm dead I got fam to make rich They didn't want to show me love when I was looking for a lick Never show sympathy that bitch will get you caught Time is everything that bitch is never bought Play with one of mines it's first degree I can't even lie Opps talkin greasy as f*ck til they get fried Go against da team you might as well commit suicide Saambo