Reeno Limit - Bluskunnitz (feat. RT Stackzz)

My emotions cluttered up
Real soldiers getting busted
I feel like my homie just had came home
Always thinking shit is bad enough
Ain't no way its gon get tougher
F it I can't even speak till gang home
Drank on me
You know ima sip slow
Bank on me
I want you to just roll
If the F on me
I know that you ten toes
You my homie stay patient
You know how that shit go

Its gon be a long way home
Always writing extra when my dawgs ain't home
Even when I send a message I think all day long
JPay ain't really right but you can call my phone
And for my brother there ain't nothing to control
I know you got a heart but I ain't want you with the chrome
I seen it from a far
But I ain't see how I should
Cause now you in the dark and ya family all alone
Free bro yeah-huh
Free Woedy
Never was disloyal
And you never switched up on me
You was out here getting meals
And always if I was hungry
You was watching me decrease
And then you told me get up on it
Heard that I got touched
And you would never let up on em
Its been raining for a minute
But you know its gon get sunny
Never shared the same bitches
But we shared the same money
We went thru some tuff shit
But we always stayed above it
Five star trips you know how the gang coming
My life switched ever since the gang uped it
Ain't no nigga saying shit when you coming up from the gutter
Better watch what you say for a nigga see you in public

My emotions cluttered up
Real soldiers getting busted
I feel like my homie just had came home
Always thinking shit is bad enough
Ain't no way its gon get tougher
F it I can't even speak till gang home
Drank on me
You know ima sip slow
Bank on me
I want you to just roll
If the F on me
I know that you ten toes
You my homie stay patient
You know how that shit go

I lose my feelings every time I take a sip of that lean
I told my brother to relax
He fell in love with the streets
Only way we make it home is if we move with the heat
This shit be feeling like a puzzle
But its puzzling me
Like I don't know when you come home
But please stay strong Brody
The trenches ain't getting no better
It took one of my niggas
Now his face just be resting on a T
That shit done hurt the team
We was grinding just to eat
That mode be feeling different
When you focused on that cheese
But you was feeling different tryna one up on the beef
Telling Julez to be precautious and to watch out for police

Written by:
Marino Matos

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