Penfort St ft. Fedd The God Lyrics

Was down Bama with Ted

Close to the edge

Driving up Fed there's one in the head

Life happen fast you might gotta blast

Cannot be scared learned that from my dad

Thoughts in my head I won't trust again

She lied in the end should've heard what she said

I pray that I win again and again

I smile in the end I'm glad that he dead

Good and the bad I learned from the past

I used to feel sad grandma hit the glass

I used to get mad I used to feel down

When I was down bad cuz fronted them pounds

Was living on Penfort before there was yown

Bro in the ground I'm sick that he dead

Gotta move smart gotta know how to play it

Been dogging these hoes since I lived by Fedd

Fuck the love that shit be fake

Staying down that's all it takes

Up the jects hoop with the crates

On the homies I never hate

Wanted to quit it was a phase

This life shit just like a maze

Life goes on I'll find a way

I thank God I seen today

With my mom watch Kid'N'Play

Did me wrong I felt a way

In the end they fadeaway just like Jordan in the lane

Was so young felt so much pain I should give my heart away

Fuck all these bitches they hating on me for what

I ran it up

Im from the jects two hundred my block the C's

I throw it up

Hit her then quit her I block her don't miss her

I don't give a fuck

Ten bricks in my lap if the cops pull up nigga I don't know nothing

Dog without a muzzle

Niggas dig me no shovel

Why is he broke

Nigga got no hustle

Pull her hair like rapunzel

Honey and migos make the pussy turn straight to a puddle

Pull his card he a joker

Make one call niggas gone come jack you or smoke you