CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Who Is Y’all?
I had a dream when life was hard
That it’s gon get better
I remember them cold nights in the winter
Freezing, I’m feeling cold as weather
They steady judging me on my past
Back then I ain’t know no better
I still got some stories I gotta tell
But, I’ma let Keyanta tell em
I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings
I’m on that adderall
When I was young, my bitch done cheated
But I’m not mad at y’all
Got off my dick, got on my shit
Live like a rockstar
When I be home be fuckin my bitch
My dick be rock hard
Voice of the streets, they call me hero
And fuck my feelings, mixed emotions
I need to bend hard from the casino
Don’t know what he know
Red got them projects full of low
He blood in with chico
Band have your bitch kiss you like fuckin freak hoe
I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings
I’m on that adderall
When I was young my bitch done cheated
But I’m not mad at y’all
Got off my dick, got on my shit
Live like a rockstar
When I be home be fuckin my bitch
My dick be rock hard
Bitch wassup, who want to fight
I’m on that alcohol
I’m tired of beefin with this pussy
Bitch, I done had it all
And I live for the bank
Bitch I might die tomorrow
Oou still can’t be mad at y’all
Steady searching for the opps
Bitch, we gon find y’all
Be careful where you sleep
We gon kill all of y’all
Skr skr skr, we in a foreign car
Them niggas there, no they not here
I don’t know where they are
Wait, who is y’all
Actin like, like we ain’t step
We ain’t drop none of y’all
Wait, who is y’all
Actin like, like we ain’t step
We ain’t drop none of y’all
Hol’ up, we on them adderall
If you don’t bang ATK
We scream fuck all of y’all
Fuck all y’all niggas
That lil nigga caught a body he caught molly
Walked away and heard the ambulance is sorry
He weighing on me, color road that bitch made all red
[?] lost his life, he ain’t say sorry
I had a dream when life was hard
That it’s gon get better
I remember them cold nights in the winter
Freezing, I’m feeling cold as weather
They steady judging me on my past
Back then I ain’t know no better
I still got some stories I gotta tell
But, I’ma let Keyanta tell em
I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings
I’m on that adderall
When I was young, my bitch done cheated
But I’m not mad at y’all
Got off my dick, got on my shit
Live like a rockstar
When I be home be fuckin my bitch
My dick be rock hard
That it’s gon get better
I remember them cold nights in the winter
Freezing, I’m feeling cold as weather
They steady judging me on my past
Back then I ain’t know no better
I still got some stories I gotta tell
But, I’ma let Keyanta tell em
I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings
I’m on that adderall
When I was young, my bitch done cheated
But I’m not mad at y’all
Got off my dick, got on my shit
Live like a rockstar
When I be home be fuckin my bitch
My dick be rock hard
Voice of the streets, they call me hero
And fuck my feelings, mixed emotions
I need to bend hard from the casino
Don’t know what he know
Red got them projects full of low
He blood in with chico
Band have your bitch kiss you like fuckin freak hoe
I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings
I’m on that adderall
When I was young my bitch done cheated
But I’m not mad at y’all
Got off my dick, got on my shit
Live like a rockstar
When I be home be fuckin my bitch
My dick be rock hard
Bitch wassup, who want to fight
I’m on that alcohol
I’m tired of beefin with this pussy
Bitch, I done had it all
And I live for the bank
Bitch I might die tomorrow
Oou still can’t be mad at y’all
Steady searching for the opps
Bitch, we gon find y’all
Be careful where you sleep
We gon kill all of y’all
Skr skr skr, we in a foreign car
Them niggas there, no they not here
I don’t know where they are
Wait, who is y’all
Actin like, like we ain’t step
We ain’t drop none of y’all
Wait, who is y’all
Actin like, like we ain’t step
We ain’t drop none of y’all
Hol’ up, we on them adderall
If you don’t bang ATK
We scream fuck all of y’all
Fuck all y’all niggas
That lil nigga caught a body he caught molly
Walked away and heard the ambulance is sorry
He weighing on me, color road that bitch made all red
[?] lost his life, he ain’t say sorry
I had a dream when life was hard
That it’s gon get better
I remember them cold nights in the winter
Freezing, I’m feeling cold as weather
They steady judging me on my past
Back then I ain’t know no better
I still got some stories I gotta tell
But, I’ma let Keyanta tell em
I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings
I’m on that adderall
When I was young, my bitch done cheated
But I’m not mad at y’all
Got off my dick, got on my shit
Live like a rockstar
When I be home be fuckin my bitch
My dick be rock hard
