I ain’t gonna lie
Miss a few n#gg#s that are still alive
I ain’t gonna lie
Miss a few n#gg#s that are still alive, but done some weird sh#t
So now they ain’t with the guys
They’re due to be upset on a flicky night
Had to back my knife on Dukey, that ran the block once upon a time
I ain’t gonna lie, my diamonds make me less shy
I literally got girls trippin’ from south to the west side
Can’t air no jail call, I’ve been on the other side
Phone ringin’ out, I’m sayin’ f#ck this b#tch or f#ck my guy
I ain’t gonna lie, nice people finish last
Took hald a brick with a grin, now I’m missin’ fast
They put me on them drip pages, when I ain’t even tryna drip
Stroke her from the back slow, but I weren’t even tryna hit
The way my diamonds kick
Should’ve gave my jeweller a tip
Give a young G a stick
Tell him go and take a risk
n#gg#s wanna be gang, just to hang ’round the kid
You gotta go around the kid
It’s different from how it was before
But I ain’t gonna lie, I’m tryna do the rap
But n#gg#s know when I wanna ride
No one can’t tell me no
Pagans gettin’ forced to slide
No one can’t tell me go
She’s ‘noyed cah I ain’t text her
Since there’s nothin’ you can tell me, hoe
They don’t want my old ways, soon touch a mill
But I’d trade that for the old days
Everybody know me now, no mileage on my Colegate’s
Melly’s puttin’ p#ssies on his bonnet, with his road rage
Then I’m hoppin’ out, so bait
I wonder if he’ll give me 18 of the snowflake
I’m just tryna win, but then again who isn’t
Run up on my sis then suttin’ got chinged in 2 minutes
Think I’m just a rapper, when the cameras off, I’m too wid it
Burberry type of day, my n#gg#s always grippin’
They can pull up anytime of day, just pull up with your best gun
Cah this ain’t no one pop, might leave you with a stressed mum
Her p#ss#’s mediocre, but she know she got the best tongue
I ain’t gonna lie, sometimes I can’t fall asleep
I can’t believe my n#gg# died
I’m ‘a tatt him on my chest
Look in the mirror, back to real life
I’m kinda stressed but I laugh it off
I’m okay ’cause what you gonna do if I say I’m not
I don’t talk too much, but put on a beat I’ll say a lot
Nice guys finish last, save myself before I save the block
God bless my trap n#gg#s, still trappin’, hittin’ shots
He don’t use his head so it don’t matter if we hit it off
Ay listen
I ain’t gonna lie, the industry’s fugazy
Rappers do not call me bro ’cause I don’t know you, are you crazy?
Tryna live her best life, so she ain’t tryna keep no baby
All she wanna do is face me, I ain’t cocky but I’m facety
And these rumours never phase me
I ain’t gonna let bygones be bygones
Cah I’ve got enough money for big drip and to buy guns
Send out a text and now my kitties wanna buy some
Couple n#gg#s made the wrong choice
But me, I made the right one
I ain’t gonna lie
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