Trae Tha Truth, Mozzy, Celly Ru, E Mozzy - Too Much Pride lyrics
Mozzy [Timothy Patterson] Oak Park, Sacramento, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Trae Tha Truth, Mozzy, Celly Ru, E Mozzy - Too Much Pride lyrics]
It's too much pride to shed a tear
I let the song do all the crying for me
And I can never turn my back on the
People do all the sliding for me
Gang ties, off the waistline, hella quick
Crash dummies be irrelevant when
We be nailin' shit
I been on hella skit's, and I got more to go
Fuck your deepest condolences
All we want is smoke
Always been a nigga in your corner rootin'
Valuable to the circle 'cause he
Do more than shootin'
Sometimes I get distractеd and
Ignore the music
Tell my brothеr it's bulletproof
Bitch it's more than music
Gang member, still the same nigga
Win or lose I never change nigga
I'ma hang with ya
Same jersey in this game with ya
Drive the lane with ya incase you pass it off
Can't name a time that you needed me and I
Throwing shots at the enemies
Tryna tag them all
Feel like it didn't count at all
Thought we got a bull, he wasn't that at all
Smoke bitch, I won't pass it off
It's too much pride to shed a tear
I let the song do all the crying for me
And I can never turn my back on the
People do all the sliding for me
Gang ties, off the waistline, hella quick
Crash dummies be irrelevant when
We be nailin' shit
I been on hella skit's, and I got more to go
Fuck your deepest condolences
All we want is smoke
I know you heard that we made it
But I'm still thuggin' though
Huggin, chiefin' exotic while it burn slow
I had to cut some niggas off
Cause they was turning cold
I lost but I know he felt the burn though
Thumbing through paper
I'ma make it while the world closed
Posted in vacants
We still trappin' when it's foreclosed
I'm stackin' up for that, push the button
The door close a couple real niggas left
You know I'm one of those
Off the hip, lettin' it drip
Willing to die behind my gy
Just to let you know
He crossed the code and broke my heart
I had to let him go
Suicide up by my side, I'm forever
I rep the nigga
It's too much pride to shed a tear
I let the song do all the crying for me
And I can never turn my back on the
People do all the sliding for me
Gang ties, off the waistline, hella quick
Crash dummies be irrelevant when
We be nailin' shit
I been on hella skit's, and I got more to go
Fuck your deepest condolences
All we want is smoke
I've been to hell and back, no one can me
Tell 'em it ain' nothing stoppin' 'em
Come and get me
Throwin' bullets get yo' ass intercepted
You coming with me get the drop
I'm at your spot playin' butcher like I was
Depending on the ticket
No telling what you receivin'
Homie, I don't do the forgiving
I'm getting even take it up with God and
Your spirit might get relievin'
Though for now I gotta spin
'til no that you breathin'
My niggas only, no crashin', no registration
Dependin' on how I'm feelin'
Your niggas won't be escaping
Everything I say mandatory, evacuation
My niggas pulling up all black, segregation
It's too much pride to shed a tear
I let the song do all the crying for me
And I can never turn my back on the
People do all the sliding for me
Gang ties, off the waistline, hella quick
Crash dummies be irrelevant when
We be nailin' shit
I been on hella skit's, and I got more to go
Fuck your deepest condolences
All we want is smoke
I let the song do all the crying for me
And I can never turn my back on the
People do all the sliding for me
Gang ties, off the waistline, hella quick
Crash dummies be irrelevant when
We be nailin' shit
I been on hella skit's, and I got more to go
Fuck your deepest condolences
All we want is smoke
Always been a nigga in your corner rootin'
Valuable to the circle 'cause he
Do more than shootin'
Sometimes I get distractеd and
Ignore the music
Tell my brothеr it's bulletproof
Bitch it's more than music
Gang member, still the same nigga
Win or lose I never change nigga
I'ma hang with ya
Same jersey in this game with ya
Drive the lane with ya incase you pass it off
Can't name a time that you needed me and I
Throwing shots at the enemies
Tryna tag them all
Feel like it didn't count at all
Thought we got a bull, he wasn't that at all
Smoke bitch, I won't pass it off
It's too much pride to shed a tear
I let the song do all the crying for me
And I can never turn my back on the
People do all the sliding for me
Gang ties, off the waistline, hella quick
Crash dummies be irrelevant when
We be nailin' shit
I been on hella skit's, and I got more to go
Fuck your deepest condolences
All we want is smoke
I know you heard that we made it
But I'm still thuggin' though
Huggin, chiefin' exotic while it burn slow
I had to cut some niggas off
Cause they was turning cold
I lost but I know he felt the burn though
Thumbing through paper
I'ma make it while the world closed
Posted in vacants
We still trappin' when it's foreclosed
I'm stackin' up for that, push the button
The door close a couple real niggas left
You know I'm one of those
Off the hip, lettin' it drip
Willing to die behind my gy
Just to let you know
He crossed the code and broke my heart
I had to let him go
Suicide up by my side, I'm forever
I rep the nigga
It's too much pride to shed a tear
I let the song do all the crying for me
And I can never turn my back on the
People do all the sliding for me
Gang ties, off the waistline, hella quick
Crash dummies be irrelevant when
We be nailin' shit
I been on hella skit's, and I got more to go
Fuck your deepest condolences
All we want is smoke
I've been to hell and back, no one can me
Tell 'em it ain' nothing stoppin' 'em
Come and get me
Throwin' bullets get yo' ass intercepted
You coming with me get the drop
I'm at your spot playin' butcher like I was
Depending on the ticket
No telling what you receivin'
Homie, I don't do the forgiving
I'm getting even take it up with God and
Your spirit might get relievin'
Though for now I gotta spin
'til no that you breathin'
My niggas only, no crashin', no registration
Dependin' on how I'm feelin'
Your niggas won't be escaping
Everything I say mandatory, evacuation
My niggas pulling up all black, segregation
It's too much pride to shed a tear
I let the song do all the crying for me
And I can never turn my back on the
People do all the sliding for me
Gang ties, off the waistline, hella quick
Crash dummies be irrelevant when
We be nailin' shit
I been on hella skit's, and I got more to go
Fuck your deepest condolences
All we want is smoke