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sai glizzy - can’t saved me lyrics
[intro]
i stripped it down for your naked eyes
so you could understand and move your mind
so i hope you know through the rising tide
that i’ll be here and you can lay by my side
lay by me
if that is something you would need
lay by me
if you need
you can
[verse]
i feel the hate but they keep talking, they can’t get to me
i got them shooters, wipe your nose try get to me
i know some b_tches think i’m faithful, they ain’t sh_t to me
lost bro, awhile back but it’s still hitting me
it’s on my mind, i gotta stay focused
i put over time, i know that i’m chosen
she think that she mine, i know that b_tch ho
can’t get off my grind , i gotta stay focused
oh, even though it happen wild, still got a n_gga trippin
still on them percocets, that n_gga still slippin
bro throwin’ jabs and that n_gga still dippin
glock hit a n_gga like tyson, n_gga, stop b_tchin
man up in the streets or you gon’ die young
step up in the trenches, bullets flyin
get back young and you gon’ die, them bullets fly
no wonder why they slid
then we slid back, them n_ggas die, yeah
that’s just how we move, sai glizzy ain’t gotta prove sh_t
n_ggas posting all them guns, them n_ggas better use it
n_ggas, they be useless, opps they be useless
i was f_cked up and i couldn’t go to ruth chris
now i’m in this b_tch at yc and we bout to do this
bout to turn this whole b_tch up, we bout to do this
n_ggas better move quick, cause we gotta drop on that
he got hit with all types of gats
ladder hit him up, he fightin’ for his life, no tyson match
loss my dog, i’ll do anything to get him back
got caught up for that body the judge try send him back
this is real life, this is real facts
can’t tell you where i live at, i pulled up in the slums
walk outside with drums, that ain’t normal where i’m from
but that’s normal where i’m from, n_ggas dyin’ everyday
check the murder rate, around my way, you get booked around the way
bro got caught with the switch, they sent him straight to the feds
thinkin’ bout this sh_t, i’m so lost in my head
i know my dog back, i lost bog i lost him to cancer
i need some answers, tryna cross a n_gga, i pulled a ransom
we dropped the bag on him, we ain’t worry bout the n_gga
heard about the last one, crazy smiling’, running out that bag
you know that cash come, i was too advanced up in this sh_t
i was the fast one wasn’t ballin’ back in the day, yeah
yeah, i was the ass one, the trash one, n_gga, the get put last one
make her come first, then i leave, i distract her
we seen death too much in the trenches, couldn’t see a pastor
he thought this beef sh_t was over, then got hit up in his head
my bro couldn’t put it past him, sir, and he ain’t wrong for that
sh_t, n_gga, n_gga, he ain’t wrong for that
my bro survived when he got shot, i said he strong for that
i know a opp who was playing both sides, we got him goin’ for that
sh_t, cause we can’t take no sh_t
youngin’ on the block, he trapped and got a dirty stick
he got a chip on his shoulder, he can’t get right
my brothers fighting bodies , they try to give my n_gga life
ss caught my homie k!ller t hit him more than twice
it’s a real cold war, you gotta protect your life
free ky nitty , that n_gga been spinning ‘ damm near every night
i’m too high off the opps , i don’t even like heights
[outro]
free the guys, freestyle sh_t n_gga, tape mode
sai glizz on the track
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