"B2U" lyrics

"B2U"

It's been a minute since we kicked it, go 'head, roll up one
I'm glad them dark days is done, I'm prayin' for my oldest son
I'm starin' in my baby G, intelligence is all I see (GG)
Brand-new baby thanks to Chinx, I don't know why God keep blessin' me
Let me let it be known, I wouldn't be shit if it wasn't for me (Damedot)
Bae said she gon' always hold me down so my life complete (Mwah)
Everybody 'round you at your friends and that's clear to see
Same niggas I helped get on they feet seem to envy me
My niggas doin' life wish me well, I'm sendin' Cash Apps to jail
Prepared to make the bail if the dogs catch this smell
They get to know you well, then start tellin' the entails (Talk too much)
Niggas'd ruin everything just to say you're well
My only fear is God and goin' broke, that's some major failure
Puttin' everybody before you, that's some major L's (That's dumb)
Before I'm lazy out here playin', I'd rather go to Hell
I sold it all, but my soul somethin' I can't sell

If you held a nigga down, I'ma come back to you
You was there when I was down, I'ma come back to you
You can't offer shit, niggas turn they back to you
When you stay down and come up, they gon' come back to you
They gon' come back to you
I'ma come back to you

I can't fuck with these niggas that ain't ten years plus (I can't)
Nine times out of ten, them niggas hate your guts (They hate you bad)
Talkin' down on who helped you, niggas runnin' wild
Fam can't get you buried, it's GoFundMe accounts
Fuck a Rolex, I want me a flooded account (Ice, ice)
You rarely ever get the same love you givin' out
I get more love than a little, that's a perfect amount (Damedot)
Your favorite rapper tellin' lies, pump fakin' you out
Ex-bitch told me she was real, pump fakin' me out
She gon' put the pussy on whoever takin' her out (Mwah)
I had to stop worryin' about it, shit was takin' me down
I put this money shit first, I ain't takin' that route (No)
Greyhound shit hot, we ain't takin' that route
I'm sick these streets take you in, then it'll done take you out
Make a nigga think he made it, he ain't makin' it out
How the game gon' stay the same when niggas playin' it out?

If you held a nigga down, I'ma come back to you
You was there when I was down, I'ma come back to you
You can't offer shit, niggas turn they back to you
When you stay down and come up, they gon' come back to you
(Welcome to the trenches, stay dangerous)
They gon' come back to you
I'ma come back to you
If you held a nigga down, I'ma come back to you
You was there when I was down, I'ma come back to you
You can't offer shit, niggas turn they back to you
When you stay down and come up, they gon' come back to you
They gon' come back to you
I'ma come back to you


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