(And you know I've been through so much heartache)
(Do you really think I meant to make your heartbreak)
They say two wrongs don't make a right
But sure it make us even
I was in the cold
Yeah you know that I was freezing
Tryna stack these figures I've been tryna get the P's in
Stab me in my back, and of course you left me bleeding
And you know I've been through so much heartache
Do you really think I meant to make your heartbreak
I was tryna get it on my own, had to part ways
Like my nigga Brenz we've been through all these dark days
Healing, count all these racks to the ceiling
If you wanna get it then you've got to hold it down for your niggas
Yeah you gotta know the meaning
I can never switch on my bro
If I got a plate to eat, then you know my nigga eating
She wanna talk bout love, but I really don't think
I reciprocate the feeling
The feeling
Tryna get this money had to get it and go
Had to do it on my own, I had to go with the flow
But I'm still here rhyming
My Mum still grinding
See the pain in her face, secrets you'll never know
Niggas say they got me but I know it's all a lie
I ain't got time to be tripping can't be flying out Dubai
I'm just tryna make it right
She always wanna fight
Tryna get this money gotta get it till I die
Cos my, Heart cold
I've been dark roads
I got, No love when I was down low
I'm with my niggas
I pray they don't fold
I've gotta get up, until the gang blow
Cos I'm still tryna make it out
Of the trenches
Niggas say they real but chill on fences
If I told you that it's love I really meant it
Yeah
Tryna get this money why I'm busy b
Niggas know I'm real
I've always been a g
If I got a plate then, all my niggas gonna eat
Remember I was down
They was clowning what was on my feet
So I had to make a change
I ain't switch up
Funny how, when you're up
You'll get you dick sucked
Said she really loved man
But I think she mixed up
Tryna be my wifey
Had to tell her fix up
Cos my, Heart cold
I've been dark roads
I got, No love when I was down low
I'm with my niggas
I pray they don't fold
I've gotta get up, until the gang blow
Cos I'm still tryna make it out
Of the trenches
Niggas say they real but chill on fences
If I told you that it's love I really meant it
Yeah
(Heart cold)
(I've been dark roads)
(My niggas)
(I pray they don't fold)
(Cos I'm still tryna make it out)
(Niggas say they real but chill on fences)
(If I told you that it's love I really meant it)