U Were Saying

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You were saying that you love me little baby then you leave me
 Got youngins looking up to be me
 They be posting that they miss me and the system need to free me
 But they ain't never try to feed me
 You were saying that you love me little baby then you leave me
 Got youngins looking up to be me
 They be posting that they miss me and the system needs to free me
 But they ain't never try to feed me
 (Aye) You say you got me little baby then stay true to that
 Me PJ whipping in that bucket Izzie in the back
 All i want is blue strips, hundreds in that gucci bag
 Tez was trying to cuff me up just hoping that i'm doing bad
 Little bro don't follow in my footsteps it can get you smoked
 Stressing every daily i need another pote
 Smoove with it like a bald head
 I don't do the waves I'm a dreadhead
 During burbinton reception yard i was getting fat off of jail spread
 Watch and see me light up like a cherry on a stogie
 Ice water VVS's flooded on a gold rollie
 I'm just tryna get these benefits put my brothers on from that sandbox
 Bullets in his body socks drenched like the red sox
 Black on black crime tearing up the population
 Mamas crying sons dying living in a world of hatred
 You were saying that you love me little baby then you leave me
 Got youngins looking up to be me
 They be posting that they miss me and the system need to free me
 But they ain't never try to feed me
 You were saying that you love me little baby then you leave me
 Got youngins looking up to be me
 They be posting that they miss me and the system needs to free me
 But they ain't never try to feed me
 Uncle twisting pipes my pops told me bout that dope life
 Then I started geeking I was sniffing on that coke white
 They said I got a lost soul just hoping god could help me find it
 Twisting up my fingers the love I needed had a youngin blinded
 Robbing everything moving I was trying to get these bands
 Stressing for a bus no wasn't trying go back broke again
 Now i'm singing in these walls just thinking 'bout the past life
 All i wanted was a lamborghini and a chain with ice
 Sending kites, hand washing clothes instead of living life
 Prison ain't the life, whipping spreads tryna get it right
 For the team had a party jumping on them late nights
 I was flipping burgers but ohma sorties wasn't paying right
 We killing on each other constantly we looking ignorant
 They making more chicken off these prisons then a immigrant
 Heart cold like Michigan, free the ones that's innocent
 Free the ones that's locked up in the cage I hope you listening
 You were saying that you love me little baby then you leave me
 Got youngins looking up to be me
 They be posting that they miss me and the system needs to free me
 But they ain't never try to feed me
 You were saying that you love me little baby then you leave me
 Got youngins looking up to be me
 They be posting that they miss me and the system needs to free me
 But they ain't never try to feed me
 

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03:31
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77 BPM

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