Part Two ft. Tr!ple B Lyrics

I don't need a ride or die, already got this rod on me

You steady crying bout your pain but my pain made me

I ain't sippin' on no toseina, that shit fake lean

All my drugs come from the doctor, so you couldn't play me

I got a stick in this car, but this car is automatic

This car not manual, one in the head, slidin' through traffic

Wish could have my brothers back, but wishes never come true

Wishing I could see my dog, but life don't give a part two

Stuck in house arrest again, I'm tryna get on curfew

Do it all for your dog, watch him turn around and hurt you

That's why I can't trust again, that's why I don't have lots of friends

Why I'm taking drugs again, they ask, but I wont answer them

Know my dog won't fold on me, no he never told on me

This shit run deep, we both know why I got this pole on me

Fucked up, I can't talk to him, never thought about robbing him

I can never slime my dog, you crossin' me, you crossin' him

His bond is worth more than diamonds, my music way more than rhymin

My girl, she just keep on cryin', my Glock, it just keep on firin

Still run when we hear them sirens, this ice on my wrist, it's blindin

Ice on my wrist, it's blindin

My Glock, it just keep on firin', still run when we hear them sirens

Wish I could see my dog, but wishes never come true

Wish I could see my dog, but life don't give a part two

You steady cryin' bout your pain but my pain made me

I ain't sippin' on no toseina, that shit fake lean

All my drug come from the doctor, so you couldn't play me

I got a stick in the car, but this car is automatic

This car not manual, one in the head, sliding through traffic

Wish could have my brothers back, but wishes never come true

Wishing I could see my dog, but life don't give a part two

Stuck on house arrest again, I'm tryna get on curfew

Do it all for your dog, watch him turn around and hurt you

That's why I can't trust again, that's why I don't have lots of friends

Why I'm taking drugs again, they ask, but I don't answer them

Know my dog won't fold on me, no he never told on me

You got court tomorrow, dawg, I got court too

My nigga stabbed me in the back, he left me sore too

My girl say she miss me, still think she a whore too

What can I say when she know I got these hoes on me

My heart froze, so, I keep a chrome on me

And you was broke, I put you on and then you told on me

That's why my brain is dead, and I be taking meds

I said, it's fucked up, how I can't see your face again

Fuck these designer jeans, and these vs diamonds

Fuck these court cases, they have my momma crying

he your dog, till he fold, and then he murk you

This shit is automatic, watch who you refer to

They send my dog to the pen, wish it was curfew

Wishing on a airplane, Cito, I heard you

And I could never do you wrong, cause you was me, brodi

I thought you day one, how the fuck you leave