Snake LUV Lyrics

Kicks rocks teddy you ain't that plugged in

Talking bout family and that genracial sin

Cuz put down bottle that ain't juice that's gin

Never thought I have up the pistol on my

Never thought I'd have ta pistol on ken folk

Kill wit them the kindness that ain't permanent like pen wrote

I keep telling my father

Lonesome

Shorty tryna help don't even bother

Wholesome

Keep lying bout this feelings till it's true

Troubled being humble reckless SimE overdue

You ain't homeboy don't make feel at home I caught the flu

I be sick, you won't do for me what I would do for you

When I let the devil out I had ta disconnect from dukes

Bro be crying to a wolf would think he rich like Jew

Poppa told me read books so it be hard ta read you

I ain't never sold a brick still I built a bitch or 2

Ahhhh ahhh look

Sometimes I wanna be all by myself

Pump faking on lil shorty

I'm wit another shorty

In her head blurry

Studi in the house

I'm in that bitch ask Corey

Moving unannounced yaw niggas snaking ya boi

Thought ya was my dog

On beat who rocking wit me

Hoe call me baby

I be suckin' her titty

Six foe still a nigga rolling up mini raw

Dog nigga ion deal in no kitty talk

Call niggas on this road ain't no pretty walk

Know my cousin risky still be tryna give em better thoughts

La familia act unfamiliar I'm feeling frost

Cold hearted to a extent uhh uhhh

CSR what I teller

Was in Aw when I read her

We ain't different, we just similar, we not the same

Comfortable wit killas and go gettas we all felt the rain

Felt the pain

Entertained

Bitches playing nigga games

Not the same

When you over cumming

Like fantastic brain

While on the plane

Dozing off

When niggas not accepting faults

Winning without my brotha still had felt like loss

Burning bridges wasn't safe to cross

Yea

Kick rocks teddy you ain't that plugged in

Kicks rocks teddy you ain't that plugged in

Kicks rocks teddy you ain't that plugged in

Kicks rocks teddy you ain't that plugged in

Talking bout family and that genracial sin

Cuz put down bottle that ain't juice that's gin

Never thought I'd have ta pistol on my ken folk

Never thought I'd have ta pistol on my ken folk

Kill em wit the kindness that permanent like pen wrote