Tyt

Lyrics

I been really on my grind,
Yea,
They say they know me all the time,
Yea,
But they can't see inside my mind,
Yea,
Keep it on me at all times,
Head on a swivel, if I'm tryna make it out alive,
Yea,
See I been posted in these trenches, wit my soldiers, they my slime.
Keep a toolie for this goofies, can't leave the house without my iron,
Lost so many to these streets and it ain't left my mind,
Tried so hard to forget but it stay wit me everytime,
So I'm posted in these streets steady tryna get my cake up,
They keeping fucking with the bullshit, I tell em all to wake up.

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