Mhmm, ahhh, mhmm
Uh-huh
Ooh, uh-huh, mhm
Way back in them streets i had them beef patties
And the ones i call my brothers tryna get at me
I’m out here, tryna breathe, i’m tryna stay happy
And the ones that had my back told me to keep at it
It’s ten toes ’till i go, i gotta keep rappin’
Stay real and the fake, yeah they gon’ keep cappin’
Got my sights up in the game and i’mma keep blastin’
’cause one day i’ll be rappin’ and they gon’ keep clappin’
’cause i ain’t really for the hate (yeah)
But i’m all about my cake (na-na-na)
Benji’s slippin’ out the pockets they gon’ think i’m pushin’ weight (na-na-na)
I been runnin’ through the pain
It’s a struggle evеryday (na-na-na)
They put a knife in my back and i can feel it evеryday
My best friends talked the worst on me
But on them ig posts they drop a fire emoji
They dap me up but when i’m gone, yeah they would clown on me
It hurts to know, my heart was cold, i kept a smile on me
And i would keep walkin’
A lotta pain in my heart and in my brain
I would buy my homies drinks, break a bill and wait for change
They was cappin’ to my face, iced capp on warmer days
I was sufferin’ in pain, break a bill and wish for change
Way back in them streets i had them beef patties
And the ones i call my brothers tryna get at me
I’m out here, tryna breathe, i’m tryna stay happy
And the ones that had my back told me to keep at it
It’s ten toes ’till i go, i gotta keep rappin’
Stay real and the fake, yeah they gon’ keep cappin’
Got my sights up in the game and i’mma keep blastin’
’cause one day i’ll be rappin’ and they gon’ keep clappin’
And i wish i could say that all them fake ones are gone
But i keep ’em on my side to show them skeptics they are wrong
Now the money gettin’ long, what they say i hear it all
When i’m down bad and i need ’em, they ain’t answering the call
That’s why i been staying strong, i been cookin’ hella songs
They can hear my music playin’ even when i turn it off
I need a wraith with the top down
Tell them haters see you later when i hop out
Feel like polo g and lil tjay when i pop out (italize)
Feed the team, feed the team til’ they dead
Tryna feed the dogs, but they bit my hand instead
Even though they double crossed me, yeah i been feeling blessed
I’mma stay on my grind ’till they put the kid to rest
Back in them streets i had them beef patties
And the ones i called my brothers tryna get at me
I’m out here, tryna breathe, i’m tryna stay happy
And the ones that had my back told me to keep at it
It’s ten toes ’till i go, i gotta keep rappin’
Stay real and the fake, yeah they gon’ keep cappin’
Got my sights up in the game and i’mma keep blastin’
’cause one day i’ll be rappin’ and they
Gon’ keep clappin’, they gon’ keep clappin’
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