You can’t fault a n#gg# for being himself, you knew he was a b#tch
They ‘gon take him out so you can’t give a nigg a single inch
I’m at the range shootin’ at 308 in Dior leopard print
In my hood, them n#gg#s protect my life like I’m the president
Walk inside my spot, if we don’t know you, we gon’ pat you down
I can’t wife no freak, she for the streets, she just a pass around
I Told her let that M4 rip, cause I like the way it sounds
The day my daughter turned 11, I showed her how to weigh a pound
Passin’ out these blicks, we finna spin, who tryna slide tonight
Call my lil b#tch up, she from Stonе Mountain, who tryna vibe tonight
Take that cheesy jewеlry up your neck that sh#t ain’t shining right
The jeweler told me that 〈.?.〉 that sh#t 〈.?.〉 tonight
If we come together, then we leave together that’s just law
Got PTSD from these streets from all the murder I done saw
Gotta protect my life, I’m going broke, I’m buyin’ ammunition
Since everybody snitchin’ I prefer to go on solo missions
Red eye in my socket, that sh#t match the laser on my thigh
Finna take the rap game over this year, it’s pressure being applied
100 loads in bubbles, I make sure the city get supplied
He tried to take my chain, we left him stinkin’ I can’t believe he tried
You can’t fault a n#gg# for being himself, you knew he was a b#tch
They ‘gon take him out so you can’t give a nigg a single inch
I’m at the range shootin’ at 308 in Dior leopard print
In my hood, them n#gg#s protect my life like I’m the president
Walk inside my spot, if we don’t know you, we gon’ pat you down
I can’t wife no freak, she for the streets, she just a pass around
I Told her let that M4 rip, cause I like the way it sounds
The day my daughter turned 11, I showed her how to weigh a pound
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