Armani X2 - Secrets

Got some secrets ima take to the grave
And I
Kept it real but these n***as still hate
And I
Ride around with that Glock on my waist
Reaching for my neck n***a
We gone spray up the place
And I
Caught a charge but I beat on the case
And I'm
Sorry, momma for all the heartache
Know you want to see me make it
But these n***as gone hate
Yeah
But these n***as gone hate

Have you
Ever felt so lost and alone
I just
Miss my uncle and he aint coming home
Judge sent him up the road
Threw him life no paroll
Crying tears of blood
Thinking why my heart is so cold
I just
Think about how these n***as so fake
Did so
Many favors got thrown in my face
You needed me and I gave you all the food off my plate
All the food off my plate
How you
Let these lies create all this space
I ain't
Ever lied told you straight to your face
When I think about the past it just makes my heart break
It just makes my heart break

Got some secrets ima take to the grave
And I
Kept it real but these n***as still hate
And I
Ride around with that Glock on my waist
Reaching for my neck n***a
We gone spray up the place
And I
Caught a charge but I beat on the case
And I'm
Sorry, momma for all the heartache
Know you want to see me make it
But these n***as gone hate
Yeah
But these n***as gone hate

Beefin with me
If its up then its stuck
Spinnin' yo block and we lighting it up
Spinnin, Spinnin, Spinnin again
Circle so small
Need me no friends
Pour me a four
I need me some more
Got me some bands
I need me some more
Blood on the money
I'm chasing the dough
Stay with my brothers
We stuck like some mold

Bang Bang
I don't gang bang
If you n***as want it you can get it
Young n***a uncle told me
Lil n***a you gone be gifted
Took a L
I bounced back
Try me now
know that I'm with it
Kept it real on my side
But I know some n***as snitchin'
But I know some n***as snitchin'
But I know some n***as snitchin'

Got some secrets ima take to the grave
And I
Kept it real but these n***as still hate
And I
Ride around with that Glock on my waist
Reaching for my neck n***a
We gone spray up the place
And I
Caught a charge but I beat on the case
And I'm
Sorry, momma for all the heartache
Know you want to see me make it
But these n***as gone hate
Yeah
But these n***as gone hate

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Armani X2

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