HiLLWiLL6113 - Places + Spaces Lyrics

I keep a thick African woman
And a slim American girl
We seen in place and venues we shouldn't
Pray over pussy and headed to church
Niggas think the beef with me over
I'm still casing and watching they moves
One day I'll prolly won't look over shoulder
Until that day I ain't calling it truce

Trill nigga coming straight from where them killas dwell
My memory bank by itself could have me in a cell
If you only heard the type of shit we never speak on
You would prolly wish my soul it self was never reborn
My only fear is maybe dying yung without a seed
Coulda went on shopping sprees with them abortion fees
I'm a scumbag that's in his bag
She say I cum fast
But she had hella ass
I pop a blow chew and keep on getting good reviews
What's in the hood news is no longer my main focus
Still a hood dude but avocado toast delicious
I let the phone 3 times to say I tried
I returned your call you prolly had ya hands tied
I party with guys that kill over they pride
Also party with guys that work a 9 to 5
Suburban boy only cause I'm outside city limits
But niggas I'm with a turn you into barbecue chicken

I keep a thick African woman
And a slim American girl
We seen in place and venues we shouldn't
Pray over pussy and headed to church
Niggas think the beef with me over
I'm still casing and watching they moves
One day I'll prolly won't look over shoulder
Until that day I ain't calling it truce

My old bitch wanted the world but told plenty lies
And expected me to treather like she was dignified
And then told me if I was patient it be justified
That bitch tried to feed me lies forgot the extra fries
And she know I like potatoes when we choosing sides
Yeah
I season beef with a pinch of salt
My bithch gotta be bad enough to be seen on resorts
We favor results
Made it a part of our culture
And D said you come up short you'll meet your lord and savior
Yeah
I teach my nephew never owe no niggas
Sharing the same game I got from older niggas
Got so many pairs of Jordan's like i played with Pippen
My heart weeps for every kid that ever came up missing
That could be a child sex slave or held for ransom
Had to switch up what I eat don't wanna die from cancer
What you put into ya body could increase ya chances
So let the chips fall
Wherever they may
I'll be waiting with a dog and a AK

Never been no gangsta
I just grew up round them
Knowing I could get smoked
When they shoot around them
These my friends momma
I ain't choose these niggas
Shed a thug tear every time I lose these niggas