Grievances
Beaux Sosa
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It's Beaux Sosa (yea)
Ibum (yea)
Nah I ain't mad at cha
Nah I ain't mad at cha
Look out (Sosa)
Now we was once three niggas of the same kind (yea)
Going hard in the paint til the paint dry (uh huh)
Since a nigga moved to Cali bro I can't lie (Cali)
I miss kicking it with you even though I ain't tried
Remember homegirl kicked my homegirl out the house (Do you remember)
I told you "Don't worry you can crash on the couch"
You stacked ya paper moved up and got ya own life (moving up)
Own crib, own man, and ya own ride
I ain't never tripping folk I fuck with you the long way
Even though I know you know you played me in a strong way
Played me in the wrong way, left me by my lonely
Ran off on the plug, for the love, of the money
It's such a shame! (mannnn)
I know you fucking me because I kept the Mary Jane
I fell off, we fell out, Such a dirty game
All of the grievances you think I didn't notice? (what)
A nigga close to me stole from me, I ain't mad though
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha (why)
I ain't tripping guess it happened like it's supposed to happen (yea)
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
I ain't tripping (nah nah nah nah)
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha (why)
I ain't tripping guess it happened like it's supposed to happen (yea)
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
I ain't tripping (nah nah nah nah)
We use to hit Deep Elum every week (mannn)
Now a nigga moved to Cali now we barely even speak
And even though I think it's weak I won't tweak (why)
Knowing that its love every time that we link (love)
Like how you in the club but yo cub with my Tee
You was supposed to be my thug now you tryna thug on me? (right?)
No love in the streets, it's so much pain in the game
Hard times make it hard to trust your own team no handouts
Ain't nobody ever gave us shit we had to plan it out
Everything we got up on our own, we had to stand out
IBUM DBC the brand now (IBUM)
But I'd be flying cuz I'm lying if I said I never had doubts
And I remember them days when we was assed out (assed out)
Trapping hard with these wavezzz in this mad house
Beaux Sosa finna cash out (Sosa)
But I ain't mad at you baby especially cuz you a fan now (haaaa)
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha (why)
I ain't tripping guess it happened like it's supposed to happen (yea)
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
(what, what, what, what, say what) Nah I ain't mad at cha
I ain't tripping (nah nah nah nah)