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• Artiste: Sheff G
• Titre: Melody
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Great John on the beat, by the way Look, I'm stuck in my feelings, I feel like I'm losin' it (Look) Been in this game, I still feel like I'm new to this (Huh) Do for it, tell me just what you gon' do for it You got a name, what you do for it? 40, extended a new toy, that I play with (Yeahhh) I could solve problems you testin' (Huh) Never complain, we just handle (Huh) Never show love, show no passion (Huh) Never show love, get you damaged (Huh) No service, you still got the message No school, but I teach you a lesson Don't try me lil' nigga, it's levels We could never be even, I'm seven (Huh) You got some bitches that let me know, no hesitation (no hesitation) No hesitation, I let it go, I got the drip (Huh) I got the drip like a runny nose, hold on my rage (Huh) Hold on my rage, I'ma let it go I stay prayin' on em, while all my loved ones just pray for me That's the difference, I swear all my niggas gon' spray for me Like graffiti, get caps closed Like a TV, I need me the breesh, I was patient Ain't no love over here, bitches vacant It get hot in this bitch, it be bakin' I got tired of people just fakin' Tired of these niggas hatin' Money be comin' in, stackin', no fumblin' Nigga try run up, I'm gunnin' him down I got this shit that the streets need Hate or love me, I'm stickin' around I got a big crib and my mom's good 'Member I was sleepin' on the ground We was bendin' blocks, lookin' for our opps Swear to God, we terrorized the town Pull out the mop, I gotta chill on the drugs This shit would bring a nigga down Yeah, on my dick, told 'em to get out my face It's static, I don't say a sound I got a .30 clip up in the Glock with a 4-5 with a double round Niggas comin' for my top, so I see an opp, put him in the ground No, we ain't playin' no games Think this shit funny? You finna get changed Don't try to cop it, you better run when that .40 go bang I got a different type of life, the shit that I seen might've turned you insane I got a different type of life, although it wasn't perfect ain't shit I would change, no