Aight, run it back Oj
Let me tell my story, let me speak my mind
If it been my time, will I ever hit my prime
So baby tell me, whether this love ain't real
If I had no guap, would I ever hit for real
My friends ain't want me well, they want me broke in jail
My friends I lended back in the day, they wouldn't pay my bail
Paperwork with Angel Barrier, sometimes it can get a lil' scarier
Friends I gave a handout, found out they wanna break my career
Turned fifteen had to move out the house
Sixteen had to sleep on the couch
I don't wanna get controlled
Them mandem won't provoke
Been too long I ain't had no fear
Too long I ain't bust no tear
Suburban kids ain't feeling us
Online they dissing us, huh
They hearing us
And I know they fearing us
Huh, picked up a check, uh
Broke boys cannot relate
Back then the shit been funny
Right now we don't play with no dummy
I spent like ten K on my clothes
I spent like twenty K on my bros
They jacking my shit I'm switching up the flow
I know they praying waiting on my flaw
Huh, I'm the reason they rap now
F*ck would I need me to trap now
I got too many problems
Fam, these hoes ain't none
Let me tell my story, let me speak my mind
If it been my time, will I ever hit my prime
So baby tell me, whether this love ain't real
If I had no guap, would I ever hit for real
My friends ain't want me well, they want me broke in jail
My friends I lended back in the day, they wouldn't pay my bail
Paperwork with Angel Barrier, sometimes it can get a lil' scarier
Friends I gave a handout, found out they wanna break my career
Ytee - No Tears Lyrics
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Aight, run it back Oj
Let me tell my story, let me speak my mind
If it been my time, will I ever hit my prime
So baby tell me, whether this love ain't real
If I had no guap, would I ever hit for real
My friends ain't want me well, they want me broke in jail
My friends I lended back in the day, they wouldn't pay my bail
Paperwork with Angel Barrier, sometimes it can get a lil' scarier
Friends I gave a handout, found out they wanna break my career
Turned fifteen had to move out the house
Sixteen had to sleep on the couch
I don't wanna get controlled
Them mandem won't provoke
Been too long I ain't had no fear
Too long I ain't bust no tear
Suburban kids ain't feeling us
Online they dissing us, huh
They hearing us
And I know they fearing us
Huh, picked up a check, uh
Broke boys cannot relate
Back then the shit been funny
Right now we don't play with no dummy
I spent like ten K on my clothes
I spent like twenty K on my bros
They jacking my shit I'm switching up the flow
I know they praying waiting on my flaw
Huh, I'm the reason they rap now
F*ck would I need me to trap now
I got too many problems
Fam, these hoes ain't none
Let me tell my story, let me speak my mind
If it been my time, will I ever hit my prime
So baby tell me, whether this love ain't real
If I had no guap, would I ever hit for real
My friends ain't want me well, they want me broke in jail
My friends I lended back in the day, they wouldn't pay my bail
Paperwork with Angel Barrier, sometimes it can get a lil' scarier
Friends I gave a handout, found out they wanna break my career
Let me tell my story, let me speak my mind
If it been my time, will I ever hit my prime
So baby tell me, whether this love ain't real
If I had no guap, would I ever hit for real
My friends ain't want me well, they want me broke in jail
My friends I lended back in the day, they wouldn't pay my bail
Paperwork with Angel Barrier, sometimes it can get a lil' scarier
Friends I gave a handout, found out they wanna break my career
Turned fifteen had to move out the house
Sixteen had to sleep on the couch
I don't wanna get controlled
Them mandem won't provoke
Been too long I ain't had no fear
Too long I ain't bust no tear
Suburban kids ain't feeling us
Online they dissing us, huh
They hearing us
And I know they fearing us
Huh, picked up a check, uh
Broke boys cannot relate
Back then the shit been funny
Right now we don't play with no dummy
I spent like ten K on my clothes
I spent like twenty K on my bros
They jacking my shit I'm switching up the flow
I know they praying waiting on my flaw
Huh, I'm the reason they rap now
F*ck would I need me to trap now
I got too many problems
Fam, these hoes ain't none
Let me tell my story, let me speak my mind
If it been my time, will I ever hit my prime
So baby tell me, whether this love ain't real
If I had no guap, would I ever hit for real
My friends ain't want me well, they want me broke in jail
My friends I lended back in the day, they wouldn't pay my bail
Paperwork with Angel Barrier, sometimes it can get a lil' scarier
Friends I gave a handout, found out they wanna break my career
Writer: Tonnie Kamugisha
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