Led ft. Sergio Lyrics

Left me alone with this pain in my heart

She fuckin' with me cause she know that I'm hard

I be cruisin' with my top down

Know you ain't gangsta, you won't let it spark

Talk on the net like I didn't do my part

RIP to my brother, got shot down, woah, woah, woah

Slidin' on my niggas killer

Gave you my trust and you stabbed me in my back

Yeah, I thought that you was realer

But you a bitch and I hope you know that

Fuck all your niggas, I'm focused on bread

Live in my mind, think I'm trapped in my head

Play it smart or get filled up with lead

I'm seeing faces need to stop takin' meds

Woah, I spin on your block, I let it go pop I leave your body in the smoke

I spit like a jock, that icy hot I'm cold with this shit like I'm snow

They wanna be me, they testin' me They talkin' that shit for show

They wanna go blow for blow I look in their eyes, I tell em for show

Hit your lil' dance, hit your lil' dance

Crazy beyond supply and demand

Bugar sugar got me weak at the knees

Cold stone, cocaina command

Pussy boy, better pull up the strap

Just admit it, you ain't shit with your hands

I'm countin' up the Benjamin Bills My hands gettin' tired, I say it's a wrap

Rap, I never cap in my rap and I know for a fact

The shit that I see make me wanna say strapped

And I'll be a dead man if I ever lack

Came from the bottom, now my pocket's fat

Used to be on the corner, I was sellin' a pack

But now I do music and I got me some racks

I'm touchin' the money, now I can't slack

I got me two things, like cat in the hat

They say they want smoke, but I don't see where they at

A lot of y'all love to talk behind my back

The way that you movin', I know you a rat

(Wa-Ho)

Saw you in person, you ran like you in track

Took my bro, now we on the attack

Once will see you, get rolled in the pack

Left me alone with this pain in my heart

She fuckin' with me cause she know that I'm hard

I be cruisin' with my top down

Know you ain't gangsta, you won't let it spark

Talk on the net like I didn't do my part

RIP to my brother, got shot down, woah, woah, woah

Slidin' on my niggas killer

Gave you my trust and you stabbed me in my back

Yeah, I thought that you was realer

But you a bitch and I hope you know that

Fuck all your niggas, I'm focused on bread

Live in my mind, think I'm trapped in my head

Play it smart or get filled up with lead

I'm seeing faces need to stop takin' meds