Blind Followers (feat. Kyevoni)

Kyevoni Simpson, Noel Chesnut

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Five Glocks
Four wheels
Three chains
Hit a nigga in a two door
One way
One chance
To live
No three lives
For your safety
You better get a 4.5
That's on more guns
More caskets
More niggas in the street who can't be passive
That's on more mamas
With more trauma
Cause the neighbor down the street
Wanted to go and up the hammer
Yeah, Six, six, six
I'm the devil nigga no lie
Seven, seven, seven up
Nigga this is no sprite
Eight, eight, eight
The game up quick you take slow bites
Nine, nine, nine
I'm saying no to a low life
Tick, tick, tick
God damn we got no time
I'mma thank God if I ever see twenty-five
Thank him before when I meet him at his doorstep
Cause someone I didn't know
Didn't think I was coming correct
Damn, I just crashed her whip drunk driving
Now she say she pregnant
I knew I shouldn't fucked her in that dusty ass Lexus
That nigga say he gon' shoot
But I know that he scared to
So I broke into his momma house and pissed on they family heirlooms
Sister in section eight
Cause she fell for the trap
Of a smooth talking nigga that was never gon' love her back
Now I wanna get a strap
Cause I need payback
I try to be better
But my ways are stuck in the past
Got so many hoes In California it's a gold mine
I like the way she walk away when she mad she look so fine
Bitch tryna tell me she was sad
I'm like OHP "time"
I got my hands on her throat
That shit lookin' like a bow tie
Sex and violence
Bedtime riots
Scared to face the truth so she stays quiet
Her family's biased
Where men are at the highest
If he denies it then they ain't gonna buy it
Family talkin' bout they starvin'
Bitch I'm starvin' too
Bitch was talkin' bout ion love her
I was just starting to
Suck my dick with no teeth
It ain't hard to do
Why you keep on talking
Bitch you getting hard to do
Last thing I wanna do is end up like you
But I know I'm blindly going to
Older brothers
And fathers
Plugs
And marauders
Portrayals of betrayal have left me to fail
Look at me
Like I'm on a T.V.
Look at me
Like I'm on a T.V.
Look at me
Like I'm on a T.V.
Ah, I know these niggas wanna be me
I'm hoping that they see me
I'm hoping that they see me
I'm hoping that they see me
Cause I don't feel seen
Still, Still everybody watchin'
Nah
Cause everybody's watching
Yeah everybody's talking bout' us
Everybody got a comment
Bout how to solve our problems
They some sheep, sheep, sheep
And the wolf gon' eat, eat y'all
Why you worried bout' the progress
When your just tryna stop it
Saw my father in the ICU
And I knew that that shit had to go
Saw the trauma and it buried deep down
Deep down
Deep Down
Oh no
And I know it hurt you
And I know it hurt him
And I know it gotta go
Go
Go
Go
Anxiety (Go)
Don't lie to me
Anxiety
Don't lie to me
And now i'm free
Trying to fight thee anxiety
(Tryna' fight that)
Trying to find the sobriety
(Tryna' find that)
Back is against the wall
But I will not go down quietly
(Not at all)
I see the devil is watching me, woah
Told him sit back and enjoy the show
Not gonna do what I'm told
Not gonna form to the mold
I finally found the remote
I'm finally out your control
When I change the channel
I know you'll all be watching
Yeah, I'mma make em watch now
I'mma make em watch now
I'mma make em watch now
Yeah, yeah c'mon
I'mma make em watch now
I'mma make em watch
Watch
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I'mma make em watch
Watch
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Watch me
I'mma make em watch
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Watch me
Watch me
Watch me
Watch me
Watch me
Watch me

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