Mook TBG - Sometimes Lyrics

And this shit for real nigga
This TBG for life
And it's rest in peace Knock for life nigga
It's up for life
Gave my life for this shit
Double R 2

I could cry sometimes
Thinking bout my dawg wanna slide sometime
They don't even ask me how I been sometimes
I don't go outside and I can't sleep sometimes
I be so alone I wanna leave sometimes
Feel like I just be wasting my time sometime
I be thinking is they coming back sometime
Or will I just die lonely
I let my emotions go I can't be holding on

Roll that shit up one mo time turn me up a lil bit more
Gave them niggas enough time now it's time I get me mo
Damn we got this shit up fast we was posted at the store
I be down still give my last that's that shit that had me broke
I got flawless VVS so much water I can float
Catch 'em reaching for my necklace send em up he gotta go
I'm like f*ck you disrespect you bitch don't ask shit bout my bro
We the ones who really ran the city they already know
Now it's which car Ima drive today like Eeny Meeny Moe
Probably don't even go outside today ain't messing with these hoes
All this pain I gotta walk wit be Messing with my soul
I got rich off all my last shit switch numbers on phone
Had to chill with all that bro shit can't bring em round my home
I was down they barely noticed I barely made it home
I'm the one that's really chosen cuz all my niggas gone
Tryna hide all my emotions and put em in a song

I could cry sometimes
Thinking bout my dawg wanna slide sometime
They don't even ask me how I been sometimes
I don't go outside and I can't sleep sometimes
I be so alone I wanna leave sometimes
Feel like I just be wasting my time sometime
I be thinking is they coming back sometime
Or will I just die lonely
I let my emotions go I can't be holding on

Where I'm from we grew up fast police knocking at my door
Mask up go run em down that was really all we know
I got stories I can tell you but the cases still ain't close
Brand new car might wrap it rose Tahoe truck it sit on 4s
Limo tint so they don't know in the back seat by my lone
This that shit that they clone I did this shit on my own
Rest in peace my nigga gone damn near say that every song
I just rather be alone f*ck that picking up the phone
F*ck that shit I need 2 phone 1 for the plug and 1 for the load
1 for the gang and 1 for the hoes she hit me up whenever I post
She like damn don't act like a ghost
So many grams I take to the face
Smoke out the cope I'm bout to choke I knock her down then I gotta go
Why they hate me idk that was my dawg he turnt to a hoe
Uncle try teach me how cook on the stove
Police tryna send us down the road
Mama kill me if she ever know
We in the streets for real
And it really ain't safe for real
Where the police a kill you still