FR ft. Marco2hard__ Lyrics

Like girl, you know that I try And girl, I don't want you to leave

Cause when we text, it's hard to say bye I know you spoke on my bro

But when we catch, he don't got no fye But Long live my bro

I'm just hoping one day I won't cry I sat there and gave it a shot

Like nigga, we right at your neck And I had to do some shit in my life

Whole time, I'm tryna regret I known you Since we was young

So I'm tryna see what you got like that

And niggas tryna be gangsta

Whole time, I'm just tryna catch me a check But nigga, I'm him for real

Whole time, I'm popping these pills And I've been going numb

Ain't got no heart, ain't nothing I feel And i wont tell the girl, no so

if i dont text back, you know whats the deal And these hoes be going for anything

Whole time, I'm just keeping it real In the A gotta watch your back

Better watch your close partner Cause they're the ones that come out to be a rat

And he was dissin on the dead so when i catch em boom, hit his back

I told her it's the last chance After this time, I ain't coming back

Now why would you leave for a broke nigga When you know I'm the one having a racks

I'm the only one having these racks

I had went to the bank and I took out a 20 ball Bet that I get this shit back

Yeah, these hoes be out on my dick I swear they be fucking in the Cadillac

And if you're saying up inside the A Better keep it pole, watch your fucking back

Cause niggas out here really envy I swear that these niggas, will slime for a check

None of my niggas will slide for that check They do it for fun

I got a button on this new 5 Gen 5 On God dat boy finna run

Long live the gang the ones who done fell, Niggas be envy the want me to fail

Niggas be posting their guns but not, having money u gangster your ass not a player

I got a Gucci, Louis, Givenchy The Prada, lil' nigga, I'm buying it all

caught that boy down bad in Atlanta at

5 a.m., his brain on the wall 7-0, 4-5, 20, that shit be the gang

For them niggas, I'm standing tall Pull up with four, five glocks

I ain't going for nun, that's strange Nigga, not at all

Like girl, you know that I try And girl, I don't want you to leave

Cause when we text, it's hard to say bye I know you spoke on my bro

But when we catch, we don't got no fye But Long live my bro

I'm just hoping one day I won't cry I sat there and gave it a shot

Like nigga, we right at your neck And I had to do some shit in my life

Whole time, I'm tryna regret I known you Since we was young

So I'm tryna see what you got like that

And niggas tryna be gangsta

Whole time, I'm just tryna catch me a check But nigga, I'm him for real

Whole time, I'm popping these pills And I've been going numb

Ain't got no heart, ain't nothing I feel And i wont tell the girl, no so

if i dont text back, you know whats the deal And these hoes be going for anything

Whole time, I'm just keeping it real