SAD TRUTH (LOCKED UP REMIX) ft. SMPC Ace, ZaayDaOne & Lovelogiq Lyrics

It's a sad truth

Know some of my niggas they don't like me

Bamboos

Sticks extended clips if you wanna try me

We don't entertain shit for yo ig

We gon' keep on making hits cause likely

That I

Gotta let all y'all know

Try to strike me, I'ma let one go

Beating all the buzzers like I'm 8,2,4

Wish my guys here but they ain't no more

I ain't saying no more

R.I.P.s

For inmate number zero two nine three

For everyone one who lost they life in the streets

It's sad the truth

Couple niggas turned enemy

Keep that same energy

That money bring frenemies

All my friends dead

Only family getting shit from me

Told myself I wouldn't but I'm back up on that Hennessy

Cause I just miss my dawgs

Yea it gets to me

We ducking the law

To make ends meet

We gone send them 6 feet under

Tryna plot against my kin, see

They just tryna pull up in that 10 speed

I don't fear no weapon formed against me

We got them too, we let them sing

New Edition

Everybody thirsty for a dollar

And it's killing me

They say more is less and it's starting to make sense to me

Screaming free the real thuggin' in that penitentiary

Find it hard to deal with inequality ya feeling me

I just let this ganja clear my mind 'cause it's healing me

Tried to tell these niggas ain't no ceiling me

Cause my roof built different

Talking mentally

It's a sad truth

Know some of my niggas they don't like me

Bamboos

Sticks extended clips if you wanna try me

We don't entertain shit for yo ig

We gon' keep on making hits cause likely

That I

Gotta let all y'all know

Try to strike me, I'ma let one go

Beating all the buzzers like I'm 8,2,4

Wish my guys here but they ain't no more

I ain't saying no more

R.I.P.s

For inmate number zero two nine three

For everyone one who lost they life in the streets

(ZaayDaOne!)

Dirty world we living in

Nah it ain't safe out here

Gotta watch the ones who call you bro with all that friendly shit

Feeling like I'm 50 Cent, cause I don't really trust many men

Niggas acting hard body really sweet as some cinnamon

I miss you grandpa

Been feelin' empty mama

If you look inside my heart

You'd probably see it's filled with sorrow

Open up my eyes to help me see clearer

The way I fantasize 'bout life

I know it's now or never

Gotta get my shit together

Huh!

Demons on my body gotta shake 'em off me huh

Attachments on my heart I put 'em in the coffins huh

Too many dead feelings, time to let 'em go

I made the choice to sacrifice, but I think less it's better

When that money gone they no longer come by

Seems like they forgot about me

Play me once but that's only one time

How we boys? you gettin' food without me

I can't wait

To move on

Forward with my life

(Move on with my life)

Got a family of brothers that want me to do right

It's a sad truth

Know some of my niggas they don't like me

Bamboos

Sticks extended clips if you wanna try me

We don't entertain shit for yo ig

We gon' keep on making hits cause likely

That I

Gotta let all y'all know

Try to strike me, I'ma let one go

Beating all the buzzers like I'm 8,2,4

Wish my guys here but they ain't no more

I ain't saying no more

R.I.P.s

For inmate number zero two nine three

For everyone one who lost they life in the streets

(Life in the streets)

(They lost they life in the streets)

(Life in the streets)

(Life in the streets)