Womb 2 Tomb Lyrics

So tired of the fake love

That's the reason I don't hang out

I know that they don't love me

On guitars I spit my pain out

Ain't no human gonna listen

So no reason to explain how

They treated me the worst

And then they hated, but I face doubt

I stayed up out the way, so I could make it

That's the safe route

My brother left me torn

It took some years, but I'm okay now

All them night I used to mourn

Wit hella tears, but I'm okay how

Was talkin' to the Lord, and faced my fears

I used to pray loud

I came from shootin' threes

I treat the booth just like a playground

It's okay they ain't believe

And now they see, I ain't gon play now

I had to chase my dreams

It ain't no need for me to play 'round

I'm ballin' for my team

So ain't no need to call a play out

She see me stackin' cheese

And wanna please me, wit her face down

She let me in between

Back to the green, she on ha way out

She might just call me mean, but that's the thing

She only a-round

Cuz my team, we on the scene

We movin' P's, and we don't lay down

1300 reppin', them my bredren

From the womb to the tomb

I'm from a exit, where they reckless

And they'll shoot you too

I know I'm destined, but I been stressin'

And yet I still move through

I got a preference, for a necklace

When I get dukes coupe

I'm tryna put on for my people

Pablo died, I had to man up

Want franklins, like Aretha

Made a change, I had to stand up

Been runnin' from the reaper

Smokin' reefer, stackin' bands up

I smuggle wit my heater

It's illegal, can't get jammed up

They treated me like nothin'

When I make it, they gon fan up

Was into gettin' buckets

Now I wanna see a lamb truck

Pull up wit them duckies

Run it up till they can't stand us

And plus I'm wit my thuggies

Know they muggin', and'll blam sum

Tales of a reject

This ain't fake, no this my real life

These drugs gon ease they pain

I roll it up, and then I feel nice

They used to count me out

But I ain't quit, I had to still fight

The doubt just made me stronger

Want that get my ma a crib life

Start playin' wit my vocals

Just so ma can have the chill life

Been grippin' on my toasta

Brodie died and it don't feel right

Some niggas movin' left

But I ain't trip, because I'm real right

But they bet not cross the line

This forty rip, and it's gon steal life

1300 reppin', them my bredren

From the womb to the tomb

I'm from a exit, where they reckless

And they'll shoot you too

I know I'm destined, but I been stressin'

And yet I still move through

I got a preference, for a necklace

When I get dukes coupe