.40 Testo

Testo .40

I know they be switchin' sides, but my mama told me "Stay still"
Thought you was gon' ride, but I found out you been lyin' for real
No, I'm not gon' cry, and that don't mean I don't feel pain for real
I ride with a .40, you would think that I am trained to kill
I know they be switchin' sides, but my mama told me "Stay still"
Thought you was gon' ride, but I found out you been lyin' for real
No, I'm not gon' cry, and that don't mean I don't feel pain for real
I ride with a .40, you would think that I am trained to kill

Bitch, I'm paranoid, you know I be seeing demons
We still hellbound, I might drop to get Neiman
Lot of my friends died, and it turned me into a heathen
I swear it's hard to cry, but just know I'm still in grievance
All those nights you cried, wishing I would get my head straight
Them drugs they help me bust you inside but now we okay
I just wanna know why my brothers died, that shit ain't okay
I swear I'm on my grind, fuck being broke, that shit a no way

I know they be switchin' sides, but my mama told me "Stay still"
Thought you was gon' ride, but I found out you been lyin' for real
No, I'm not gon' cry, and that don't mean I don't feel pain for real
I ride with a .40, you would think that I am trained to kill
I know they be switchin' sides, but my mama told me "Stay still"
Thought you was gon' ride, but I found out you been lyin' for real
No, I'm not gon' cry, and that don't mean I don't feel pain for real
I ride with a .40, you would think that I am trained to kill

I know they be switchin' sides, but my mama told me "Stay still"
Thought you was gon' ride, but I found out you been lyin' for real
No, I'm not gon' cry, and that don't mean I don't feel pain for real
I ride with a .40, you would think that I am trained to kill