Nephew Texas Boy - Stray Bullet lyrics
[Nephew Texas Boy - Stray Bullet lyrics]
My nigga got hit in the head
My nigga got hit in the head
So I keep it one in the head
June, you're a genius
Niggas ain't fightin' no more
Better keep you a fire
God be talkin' to me but I
Don't be peepin' the signs
Could've got killed today
But it wasn't my time
Most of my friends are dead
Other half doin' time
My nigga got hit in the head, so nigga
We slidin'
Gang task force label us menace society
My youngins don't want no money
They'd rather catch them a body
If you reach for my chain
Better catch you a body
My nigga got hit in the head
I got one in the head
All I can think is murder
I'ma be thinkin' ahead
I was just drivin' the truck
I could've been dead
If I get caught with this white
I'm goin' back to the feds
My Asian one bought me a fully
You better shoot if you pull it
I'm bulletproof to a bullet
I'm known to press all the bullies
I keep havin' dreams 'bout bae
I keep relapsin' off drank
Hi Tech with no ice
Lose your life for this ice
When it's really real you gon' know
I can't tell my friends from my foes
I'm not impressed by these hoes, these hoes
They come and they go
I took the shit 'cause he slow
Patty cake, patty cake, patty the dope
I'm scraping, I'm scraping
I'm scraping the bowl
Sellin' this dope 'til they
Tappin' my phone, nephy
One time if you been to the feds
I'm sellin' dope 'cause they scared
I took his dope 'cause he scared
I done been pushed to the edge
I done been pushed to the edge
Niggas ain't fightin' no more
Better keep you a fire
God be talkin' to me but I
Don't be peepin' the signs
Could've got killed today
But it wasn't my time
Most of my friends are dead
Other half doin' time
My nigga got hit in the head, so nigga
We slidin'
Gang task force label us menace society
My youngins don't want no money
They'd rather catch them a body
If you reach for my chain
Better catch you a body
Niggas ain't playin' no game
Where I'm from
15 years old with a hundred round drum
Hit on your chest like I'm playin' the drum
I bought me a brick but I started from Tums
Murder and robbery, don't do it sloppily
Tryna get out of this, voodoo up out of me
Bought a monopoly, bought me some property
Somebody please tell the devil get off of me
Yeah ain't had bags in 30 days
Damn near losin' all my plays
Started sellin' weed
Now it's back to 'caine
Six feet gang and we're diggin' graves
Let me catch you lackin' if you wanna
I'ma leave your body on the corner
Everybody 'round me, nigga, caught a body
Nigga everybody 'round here on it
How could you say that you were my dawg?
But you didn't ride when it jumped off?
I can smell it right now, you pussy, you soft
You goofy as fuck, I'm gon' take you out
I'ma pull up to your house
And tryna knock that bitch down
I don't like no fuck niggas
They don't like me
So fuck them niggas like oh
You know what I'm sayin'
Shit get real when you play in the field
Nigga
Ain't never been no house nigga, nigga
I'm a field nigga, nigga, I'm in
The field with it, nigga, yeah
Niggas ain't fightin' no more
Better keep you a fire
God be talkin' to me but I
Don't be peepin' the signs
Could've got killed today
But it wasn't my time
Most of my friends are dead
Other half doin' time
My nigga got hit in the head, so nigga
We slidin'
Gang task force label us menace society
My youngins don't want no money
They'd rather catch them a body
If you reach for my chain
Better catch you a body
This goes out to my OG
This a real life story get well, Sosa
Get well soon, Saddam
Straight up, I can't even get it out
I stutter when I talk, nigga, for real, nigga
This the realest shit I never
Said in my life, nigga
Why I got my prayers, this nigga
Get hit right in the head, nigga
Life ain't the same no more
Nephy, three times for my OG nigga, Saddam
C'mon