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Leaf Ward
3:43Let me talk to 'em Let me talk to 'em Leafy, Leafy On my own two Uh, let me talk to 'em Uh, let me talk to 'em I said I'm the only one that had them whistles when you needed one Why you ain't got nothing in the head you better feed it one Always sneak dissing on the gram he gon' be the one They say leaf can rap and he'll shoot He a conceited one We gon' try to score at least a buck before we take it in I just got a brand new four pound I'm tryna' break it in I'm tryna' make a nigga mom cry you tryna' make a friend When it's on I'ma bust my gun until I break the pin I know what I signed up for I wish I would cry I done the seen the bad last and I done seen the good die Brother got killed in cold blood you just stood by When I'm gone Ummi don't portray me as no good guy We gon' wake the whole hood up, wish I can silence it Praying while I'm warring really knowing I can't balance it He got caught up shooting could've been hoopin he talented Justice ain't justice where I'm from, we gon' violence it I was dead broke and ain't nobody put me on pape Down to my last ain't no telling what I'm gone take I got sentenced and I'm hard headed so I'm going late Judge could throw a triple life sentence, I ain't gon' break It can be the middle of the opps and I'm still going They can throw that white flag at us and it's still on My niggas don't see me as a rapper I'd kill for em Real trench baby if he struggle then I feel for em I done seen Ummi cry til her eyes blood shot I done went from senior class pictures to a mugshot Trap got the same amount of poles that this club got Never met a starter with the hunger that a sub got Saw my dawg die in the middle of the street You can never call it off In the middle of no beef You ain't never kill You ain't never deal with no grief When we go and get revenge it make us feel some relief I can't act like I'm a G I put in real work When in pain I was praying that the pills work Robbing niggas bare face I don't steal work I think I might've sold more fake then real work Man them niggas spilled blood in the sand box I think my soul flew away the day my man dropped When it's up there it's stuck there it can't stop Wam said he gon' shoot it til his hand hot Niggas left me all alone I was out there on my own I knew that once I jumped off that porch I was grown I ain't fold under pressure it just put me in my zone Fuck rap everybody know I'm thurl to the bone I don't worry bout who don't the real feel me I gotta stay strapped niggas tryna' kill me And the DA tryna' find ways to wheel me I was getting high hoping that it healed me It don't matter who get dropped they always up I just wish 'fore Reek left us that we made up Niggas can tell you whatever but I gave up I was taking niggas savings I ain't save up I be rapping for the real niggas like me If I end up in a cell just write me I know I'ma be In hell most likely I know O got my kid and my wifey