Head shh

By Keytrilla

Released on August 13, 2022

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They ain’t show no sympathy, now look, this what we dream about

Now everything is lit for me , so niggas try to creep around

Throw dirt up on my name, its ok . Long as I’m speak about

Got up out my bag, into my birkin. Ain’t no cheifing out. ugh, now I got some motion. Im to focus on this money I dont got emotions. They killed my cousin last week and we just had spoken And imma throw that bean up ,when they see us , imma leave them frozen

Head shot, shh you know the feds watch. Being broke ain’t easy, dirty clothes we had to hand wash. Skeeza want to fuck me, thats a dub im a let my mans rock. niggas act like birds , it’s what ever I’ll let my mans flock

Ring around the Rosie , stop acting like you know me

Shot fire, had to leave the hood they dying slowly

When its hard times got to keep your head high like a nose bleed

And I don’t fuck with many, but them killers play me closely

Dont ride around with switch ups, if you call me imma pick up

If that pain to deep You know I got you we gone get up

Where we start , is how we end up Yea, ugh, take my secrets to the grave, some shit you can't even dig up

Gave you one shot, two shot, three shot, four. Best believe I can’t trust no more

Try to walk it off , but I can’t run no more

I told you we gone ball together, remember times we was all together, and if we fall, we going to fall together, But had to learn it wasn't all forever. When you tell me lies I be like