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YEOTTI - Voices lyrics

Artist: YEOTTI

album: Voices


There be some nights we just praying for them better days
I know the judge he ain't got no fucking sympathy
They took my mud brothas
They took my dawg from us
And wonder why we don't even like them muhfukas
I know some chains that been made for my. brothas
I know you bang but you banging off a color
You know they fuck with you
You know I trust in you
I got a whole lot of time on my trust issues
Cuz I got blood on these diamonds
I put the ice in my mouth to keep me smiling
I keep on calling on yo phone but no dialing
I was just knocking on yo doe but its silent
Whole time told you not to go and hang with em
And every time I hit the block I keep a old jammer
They keep popping outta Raoul crib
I had to take my bitch to ruth chris
Long days in the trap huh
I tried to give it to my dawg but my dawg gone
Feel like I did wrong
I gave the gun to em
He seen a opp on the block wouldn't run from him
He hit my phone telling me how he had drop on him
He on a run cus the feds bout to come for him
He heard them sirens
I know he wylin
Really alive but inside he just dying
I know my dawg keep calling
I got no money on my phone when they calling
I try to call em back but this shit just be timing
I put some money on they book by the morning
They in a slammer
They in a jammer
Six feet in the gravel like an animal
Some fell in the front of the barrel
I wonder why we ain't never took the backroads
I know my dawg keep calling
I got no money on my phone when they calling
I try to call em back but this shit just be timing
I put some money on they book by the morning
They in a slammer
They in a jammer
Six feet in the gravel like an animal
Some fell in the front of the barrel
I wonder why we ain't never took the backroads
My dawg stray wen he took the fucking collar off
I had to hit a home run when im batter up
It been a long time down but im better up
Uh huh
I gotta keep two
Kill em if I need two
I know it hurts every time when I leave you
I hit the block on my own just to regroup
I keep on shining on these haters like evisu
Jean on a bitch but I know that im guwop
Fear of it jamming so I had to keep me two glocks
Never with the pills but I had to take me two pops
Im just hoping I don't do wrong
All by myself with the trey and pored up
Mixed up the sprite got it looking like cola
All of this drink got me feeling bipolar
Uh huh Uh huh
Two we don't even play by the rules
And you always try to hang with the crew
I been heard try to plot on me if its true
I'll get you outta here for you knew
I've done made a whole lot of plates for my dawg
We gone eat together It don't matter what it cost
Put em in position if I got it thats a must
We not in milwaukee but I really keep it buck
I know my dawg keep calling
I got no money on my phone when they calling
I try to call em back but this shit just be timing
I put some money on they book by the morning
They in a slammer
They in a jammer
Six feet in the gravel like an animal
Some fell in the front of the barrel
I wonder why we ain't never took the backroads
I know my dawg keep calling
I got no money on my phone when they calling
I try to call em back but this shit just be timing
I put some money on they book by the morning
They in a slammer
They in a jammer
Six feet in the gravel like an animal
Some fell in the front of the barrel
I wonder why we ain't never took the backroads

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