Rest Bring Lyrics

Its really nun boy I be on, uh

Stepping aint a thing, its really nothing

Boy I be on feet

Bitch left, I could've saved the shit

But that was on me

Fucked the pack up once, ain't have no gas

Bitch I was on E

Nigga ran off once, I told his ass bitch yeah we gon see

Seller since a young seed

Duffle bag with dirt in it, but no cleats

Making plays out Oakleaf

I tote heat, condone violence

Told her suck dick, she said she don't eat

The hoe childish

In the wind, I swear I be in the wind

Saw myself die inside my dream

Shit make you think again

Got some niggas that be still alive

But we won't speak again

Five percent tint block pussy niggas out

No seeing in

Imma do his bitch ass so bad, shit might make CNN

Swear to god I ain't gon see the pen

He cross the line I let em know

Shit wasn't nun but Jesus

I was sliding but they wan't never home

Ain't no love between us

That shit died, I had to let her go

Gotta keep shit G

These hoes be lying and you'll never know

Ay

This the hood cycle

I talk that shit that they relate to

Im the hood bible, and

I got a dumb bitch, she known to give me good knowledge, and

If you got a 448, then get that shit popping

I got tired of being normal

Fuck that shit nigga, now im balling

Feel like Mitch, the rock in hand

Fingers on the Spalding

I like contact, you on foul shit

Nigga better call it

She tryna fuck she had done said please

She choosing up cause i'm a rare breed

I'm high as fuck cause this some rare weed

Asked God, said who the realest and he said me

It be late as fuck, I don't sleep cause I see bad things

Engine in the trunk, crackas chase they ain't gon catch me

I done been through shit, tryna see just what the rest bring