I had to hustle to get me a meal
You can get caught, I can tell you the deal
Tired of duckin’ the bullets and shells
I ain’t change my ways when my bro got killed
You tryna go, but I told you to stay
No, it ain’t easy to beat up a case
Not in a foreign but this sh#t a race
Is you gonna ride with me no pit stops?
No I can’t slip up
Pour drank, now I’m back like a hiccup
King Kong how a young n#gg# build up
Free the guys and all the young n#gg#s locked up
I can see your fake love, but now I finally woke up
Keep a gun so I’m really worried ’bout none
It be the opps I was tryna meet, link up’s
Yeah-yeah
My mama proud of me, I did it again
Lucky I’m not in a pen
The gang apart of me, so I keep it trill
You know I come from the trenches
Ain’t no solving me ’cause I’m a [?]
Stood on my feet like Mandala
We want all the—you get set up
Too many problems, I’m fed up
Kill or be killed
And I watch my hood dawg ’cause of the jealously
In it for real, ’cause he a top pack ’cause he was a friend of me
These hunnids they coming one at the [?]
Never gon’ rat but I’m getting cheese
I used to pray for these better days
You wouldn’t believe what a n#gg# made
I had to hustle to get me a meal
You can get caught, I can tell you the deal
Tired of duckin’ the bullets and shells
I ain’t change my ways when my bro got killed
You tryna go, but I told you to stay
No, it ain’t easy to beat up a case
Not in a foreign but this sh#t a race
Is you gonna ride with me no pit stops?
No I can’t slip up
Pour drank, now I’m back like a hiccup
King Kong how a young n#gg# build up
Free the guys and all the young n#gg#s locked up
I can see your fake love, but now I finally woke up
Keep a gun so I’m really worried ’bout none
It be the opps I was tryna meet, link up’s
Yeah-yeah
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