kingtroup
I just asked God why he called for Troup When it's time to ride, if you love 'em, nigga, prove it
I just asked God why he called for Troup When it's time to ride, if you love 'em, nigga, prove it
I don't give a fuck if we go to the pearly gates, I'm takin' a mag
When them demons slide, We come in disguise, We Identify, Homicide, We spend through yo block, Leave you traumatized
Tats all on my sleeve, at night, I can't sleep I barely eat, grew up in streets Bitch, you ain't never had to kill at just eighteen, you don't compare to me
It must be a nigga job to hate on me, like they gotta do it Yeah, we off the lean, my bitch made me breakfast, and we got into it
My bitch barely complain, I'm really the problem Walked in the crib and broke her phone 'cause I feel like arguin'