This for streets n#gg#s never turn fake you dont ride for ya hood then why you a thug
Be with the gangs in my city im sanction they thinking im crip but really im blood
Had to go get it i ain’t really have patience
Was getting my funds up straight out the mud
Members this one time a b#tch was playing me out all of sudden this b#tch wanna f#ck
You Stay on that car
Hit em up
40 XDs
Tear em up
Big dawg sh#t
So you know i gotta run it up
Book for a show
Gonna f#ck it up
Hop in a big body
Yea its all tinted up
One of my n#gg#s done trade on us
Throwing up 4s 2x 800 up
This sh#t is strictly just for trenches
You ain’t seen what i seen
You did what i Did what i did
You ain’t real enough talking about killing
Ain’t no big bro ain’t giving guns to the children
I’ll neever go brag what i did for the trenches
Now im back again dropping hits in the stu got a voice for thе street n#gg#s showing our vision
I dont gotta kap understand how we living
Really gеt real when ya mans be the witness
Being the hero
They think im the villian
Watching these n#gg#s
They thinking im slipping
Im Standing 10 toes
Boy i stay on my pivot
Won’t give you time
Cause you know thats a privilege
Im rocking designer im stomping on him in these pradas you shouldve been quit instead
Smoke like rasta I really be solving the problem when a n#gg# be taking these meds
No I ain’t the one
n#gg#s to weird for me
Its the fake guns for me
Lil square #ss n#gg#
I’ll get ya girl a fleek
Pay for her nails n her feets
Get Dms from labels
No they ain’t talking to me
If i ain’t bringing the team
We get to the paper
Thats why they hating on me
Im breaking bread with the team
Members them nights
Me n mooose on the block
Done put him on pills ever since he ain’t stop
Lil bro krazy we was f#cking on thots one n#gg# got mad cause his b#tch giving top
Ducking high school ona 8 with chop rambo put in pain when he saw couple opps
Cops burn down
Had the work my sock
Then found 3 bricks
Me n jugg in the box
Had me in the room
Tryna ask me all questions
I ain’t telling you sh#t
Just wasting my timme
Most of these rappers keep thinking we cool
I ain’t really ya bro stop calling me slime
32 nights been codine krazy im sipping that ouuu that boy to high
Dont even know me n want my baby shawty you tweaking baby goodbye
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