Ftlv Interlude
Lyrics
First off let me say
My nigga J
Address you in a line
I fucked up
Ain't get ya name tatted on me that time
You always gave a nigga facts
Never a question in mind
You my brotha and I love ya forever live in this rhyme
As far as backs well you know I got yours you got mine
What's understood ain't gotta be said
And that's hard to find
The irony in saying that
But it was something on my chest
And though the ink is permanent you can forever play this back
Pissy drunk in the whip but somehow we made it back
We was making minimum wage
Acting like we making racks
Blowing our money on gas and snacks
You use to say a nigga'd make it with these raps yeah
What's real what's real What's really real
I can't tell ya I just know how it feel
I can't tell ya I just know how it feel
First off let me say
My nigga J
Address you in a line
I fucked up
Ain't get ya name tatted on me that time
You always gave a nigga facts
Never a question in mind
You my brotha and I love ya forever live in this rhyme
As far as backs well you know I got yours you got mine
What's understood ain't gotta be said
And that's hard to find
The irony in saying that
But it was something on my chest
And though the ink is permanent you can forever play this back
Pissy drunk in the whip but somehow we made it back
We was making minimum wage
Acting like we making racks
Blowing our money on gas and snacks
You use to say a nigga'd make it with these raps yeah
What's real what's real What's really real
I can't tell ya I just know how it feel
I can't tell ya I just know how it feel
Writer(s): Antoine Cross
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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