Lil Macks - Inchfield lyrics
Jaquub Hussein
[Lil Macks - Inchfield lyrics]
Uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man, RIP to Inch, I lost my fucking brother
Hate when niggas acting like he cares
Deep down he doesn't I ain't gonna lie
My broski trappin' cheaper by the dozen
How you gonna ask for bread to slide
When we ain't slide with nothin'?
Used to think them niggas really loved
Me 'til the deal came
How you talking 'bout all of these
Murders but you still a lame?
Trenches baby, really run it up and, girl
I still ain't changed high off meds
This bitch's pussy so good that I still came
And girl we swerving lanes and
That pussy a lamе
Me and Tiny in them trenchеs
Back to back in Ranges
And I can't fear another nigga
'cause we bleed the same
And tell me if I ran it up then
Would you feel the same?
Can't turn my back on all my
Niggas 'cause we felt the rain
And when you put that shank in deep
Make sure he feel the blade
Can't put my name inside the mud 'cause
I a never changed and I ain't gon' lie, man
All I wanted was a lil' change
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(They talking murders
Don't pick up the phone)
Man, RIP to Inch, I lost my fucking brother
Hate when niggas acting like he cares
Deep down he doesn't I ain't gonna lie
My broski trappin' cheaper by the dozen
How you gonna ask for bread to slide
When we ain't slide with nothin'?
Used to think them niggas really loved
Me 'til the deal came
How you talking 'bout all of these
Murders but you still a lame?
Trenches baby, really run it up and, girl
I still ain't changed high off meds
This bitch's pussy so good that I still came
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(They talking murders
Don't pick up the phone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(They talking murders
Don't pick up the phone)
RC Beats on the fuckin' track t-Rob Beatz
Man, RIP to Inch, I lost my fucking brother
Hate when niggas acting like he cares
Deep down he doesn't I ain't gonna lie
My broski trappin' cheaper by the dozen
How you gonna ask for bread to slide
When we ain't slide with nothin'?
Used to think them niggas really loved
Me 'til the deal came
How you talking 'bout all of these
Murders but you still a lame?
Trenches baby, really run it up and, girl
I still ain't changed high off meds
This bitch's pussy so good that I still came
And girl we swerving lanes and
That pussy a lamе
Me and Tiny in them trenchеs
Back to back in Ranges
And I can't fear another nigga
'cause we bleed the same
And tell me if I ran it up then
Would you feel the same?
Can't turn my back on all my
Niggas 'cause we felt the rain
And when you put that shank in deep
Make sure he feel the blade
Can't put my name inside the mud 'cause
I a never changed and I ain't gon' lie, man
All I wanted was a lil' change
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(They talking murders
Don't pick up the phone)
Man, RIP to Inch, I lost my fucking brother
Hate when niggas acting like he cares
Deep down he doesn't I ain't gonna lie
My broski trappin' cheaper by the dozen
How you gonna ask for bread to slide
When we ain't slide with nothin'?
Used to think them niggas really loved
Me 'til the deal came
How you talking 'bout all of these
Murders but you still a lame?
Trenches baby, really run it up and, girl
I still ain't changed high off meds
This bitch's pussy so good that I still came
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(They talking murders
Don't pick up the phone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(And I ain't gon' lie I feel all alone)
(They talking murders
Don't pick up the phone)
RC Beats on the fuckin' track t-Rob Beatz