haunted by that cell - reese sino lyrics
haunted by that cell lyrics
if you ion grind then you ion shine, f*ck the rules we crossing lines, been in this shìt 2009, when i was 9 i had a 9, when i was 10 i had a 5, f*ck wit my n*ggas that’s suicide,f*ck that shìt i got my stick i can’t lack this shìt get sick,can’t sell no za i need a brick, try to run and you get hit l, got n*ggas in my hood hating this shìt don’t make no sense, did all type of shìt in one year young real n*gga we getting rich, you can’t throw dirt on my name, i spend ten up on my chain, first young n*gga swung through foreign through my hood in my name, boy this shìt get trenchious. i ain’t tripping about no hoe boy i get money and b*tches, mob through off my square been swinging heat, i got old opps in my dm n*ggas talm bout they want beef, but when i see them in them streets that’s on my n*ggas you gone see, that’s on my n*ggas you gone see, ion give no f*ck about having no opps n*gga, i call my n*gga you getting rocked n*gga, once it’s up this sh*t don’t stop n*gga, this v8 this b*tch been all round, and i been driving to fast big bro like calm down,n*ggas don’t understand coming from that cell ain’t have no b*tches, ain’t have no mail, some days ain’t eat, ain’t have no meal, ain’t have no tv i did sit ups in my cell, i called n*ggas ain’t get no call back, f*cked some hoes that ain’t call back, been state yea i did all that,ran up 80k yea i did all that, still up in these trenches i can’t fall back, f*ck em f*ck these hoes don’t trust him, i just heard that boy on live we hopped out and we rushed him, i just f*ck these hoes ain’t no way in h*ll that i can cuff em , cuff em , yea shot that n*gga no tussle,boom this sh*t pressure, before this sh*t turned to a trend boy we been real steppas ion give a f*ck if it’s been 10 years lil n*gga we still at ya, catch that boy in traffic that’s on my momma we still gone wack ya, boom boom , still wit my n*ggas, riding wit my kodak im chasing that skrilla, if you n*ggas real then n*gga im realer,you n*ggas rappers you n*ggas not k!llers,chasing this money trying make me a million yea , chasing this money trying make me a million yea yea , i broke some bread wit n*ggas and they ain’t break bread back, i leveled up on some n*ggas f*ck they gone say nah, i showed some love to n*ggas and they ain’t show love back fr, i just said f*ck them n*ggas and i went an fell back ,uh uh uh
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