60/60_(Dissapointnent)_freestyle Lyrics

I'm scared to disappoint my parents, that shit holdin' me back

Scared to say my name, these niggas put a tag on your head

And I might fuck round, catch a bullet in the back of my head

These niggas probably gon' be there to put the soil on my chest

I'm scared to love again, I've never had to beg for that shit

Scared to ask for help, I've never had to beg for that too

You scared to say my name, you fuck round, have a dream about me

You fuck with me, I talk that talk, I do it right in your face

My family, you fuck with them, I turn your skull to a shell

I make sure everybody sete with a smile on they face

I'd rather go alone, these niggas lift a knife on my back

Im better own my own, these niggas can't compare to the best

I'm rockin' on the roll, these bitches fail so hard to be straight

I had a bad dream, like bad bitches haunt me

Memories from the past, and they all have a relation to my fucking ex

What the fuck, it's a really sad thing

Actually, I was just imagining a world without no toxic

Tried to make it work, you just had to come and fuck me up, man

You just had to come and fuck me over

Listen, I'm scared to disappoint my people, Dat shit holding me back

Had so many thoughts of jumping, ZaaZaa holding me back

In the mirror, I see me and take a couple steps back

All the names that I be called, that shit been said to my face

Swear I almost lost my marbles if I didn't sip pain.

Been through shit, been to places I don't think you thought exist

Been with people, some are bitches, some you wouldn't believe

I've been in conversations I wish I never took place

There's a me somewhere there in the back of my head

And I'm cryin', man, and I'm cryin', man

This is bad, this is dark, man, ah, ayy

Ah, man, fuck that shit

Yeah, I'm scared to disappoint my niggas, Dat shit holding me back

I don't know who to trust, said they all have my back

I don't know who deserves the cut on what I got on my own

These niggas say they got me, but what's the hidden agenda

Everybody got a price to shoot like you're killin' an animal

Cold blood in your system, man, you more like a vulture

Cold lies on your lips, and they toxic like ivy

With all the ice on your teeth, homie frosty, he bites

Just like the voices in my head when the guns set on fire

And all the fingers point at me like I'm the biggest disaster

Got a just a accept to move on in your head, you're the master

But I don't really give a shit, so you can call me the monster

Pop, pop, like a rockstar

Hipster, when I'm with my homies, I'm a stone-cold leaner

Yeah, you know that shit, when I'm with my homies, we always stay high

My nigga L.O. Bluntz, yeah

Always keep it smokin

Always, always, always keep it, always

You scared

Always keep it, always keep it goin

It's natural

You see, I'm scared to disappoint the ladies, now she holding me back

I can't control the feelings, I don't have a heart to do that

I cannot see the process, your memories holding me back

Cannot seem the move on your strings, might still be pulling me back

Yeah, like x and o,s baby yeah we sexy , yeah

You got your body showin' that it's 60, yeah

In and out that shit, 60-60, yeah

I'ma get into you like I'm Binki, yeah

And thats damn facks

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