I Used to Love U-Fes Taylor

歌手 : Fes Taylor
专辑 : M.A.S.H.
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:46

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TXT I Used to Love U-Fes Taylor 文本歌词

I Used to Love U - Fes Taylor
Not saying cuz I've been in the game
Came from the Two 4 building picture them came
Life hoping it change Hennessey soaking the pain
Similar to d**e fiends poking the vein
Everybody got their own way to escape
And I'm not trynna sink so I'm holding my weight
Cops ride by son all in my face
Still pissed cuz S gon' caught him a case
Bill tell me guns out NARC's caught him with base
Hold up catch my breath slow up the pace
Wait no gotta move at the speed of light
And I don't really need a wife
Cuz I put my all into these broads
And they did me wrong
But this a whole different kind of song
Talking bout the hood
And the things that a thug go through
We score like when a puck go through
Haters wanna block my goal stop my dough
Pulling out guns son I got shot before
Fighting and I got cuts still throwing the punch
Now plot while I'm blowing a blunt
When the world turn on you
Got you fed up feel like your blood gon' boil
I'm sick and tired of seeing my boys put in the soil
And may I die where I stand
The game if I ain't loyal
I used to love you love you love you
Yo the game turn the back on me
When the cops threw shackles on me
A rat who said they saw me
Do something I ain't have parts in
Now they searched through my apartment
Been in the darkness
Tell me why I shouldn't be heartless
Kick a man spit on his carcass
Suicide ain't the way out
Insurance policy won't even pay out
My son need a way out
I can't leave him to this cruel world
Everynight with a new girl
All I want is a true girl but I can't find
So I'm at the club with a few girls girls girls
Twirl a dutch drink til I url my guts
Mother nature a ho when the world a slut
Only thing give a squirrel a nut
Work out I don't curl or crunch
Son I got a bunch of problems
It's gonna take
More than millions of dollars
And months to solve 'em
Son I got a bunch of problems
It's gonna take
More than millions of dollars
And months to solve 'em
Son I got a bunch of problems
It's gonna take
More than millions of dollars
And months to solve 'em
When the world turn on you
Got you fed up feel like your blood gon' boil
I'm sick and tired of seeing my boys put in the soil
And may I die where I stand
The game if I ain't loyal
I used to love you love you love you
I hate you young age started to date you
Got me feeling like you never was faithful
Every dude on the block think you ride with them
But you live on why you ain't die with them
And we grew up hustling thinking it's cool
Outside looking in son they thinking we fools
We should of made business moves
My tears roll visiting you
And so many thoughts that I can't cope
Where them hoping
Where heaven come doors'll open
Arms here yours was open
But we not one no more
So we might cause commotion
I want my life to change
I need the lord to help me
This one is from the heart yeah
I know the people felt me
Tell me what I gotta do life without you
Feels so right without you
Now I got a piece of mind
No more standing on the corner
In the streets with dimes
But you never leave my mind
Probably wouldn't be the same
If I never seen a grind
When the world turn on you
Got you fed up feel like your blood gon' boil
I'm sick and tired of seeing my boys put in the soil
And may I die where I stand
The game if I ain't loyal
I used to love you love you love you
When the world turn on you
Got you fed up feel like your blood gon' boil
I'm sick and tired of seeing my boys put in the soil
And may I die where I stand
The game if I ain't loyal
I used to love you love you love you