Can’t be 50-50 with the grind
Want it see it take it then it’s mine
All my n#gg# crooked you gon find
Yourself in a pinch or bind
Been wicked witnessed your decline
Got these n#gg#s wishing our demise
Cuz we getting chicken all the time
While you playing round with ya life like
n#gg#s really want the lime light
But don’t put in work when the times right
I’ma show my worth when it’s my time
Got my brothers with me call it mob ties
Know we crossed our tees now we dotting I,s
When we cross the street they bе darting eyes
Ain’t much to see but some n#gg#s shining
Wе done made it out of them fridged climates
Now it’s year round lounging on an island
All my people round me They ain’t never frowning
We just paper counting changing our environment
Yeah these rappers bragging but they ain’t bout sh#t
Always talking bout how really clouted
Boy we really doubt it you can’t say louder
Man Id love sound of the skilla piling in the money counter bout a billion dollars
You can take the fame I just want the knowledge
Tryna break the shackles and remove the bondage
That they gave at birth put the past behind us
You all misguided and you getting silenced
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