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Quail Glock
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My nigga 2-4 the GOAT, these other niggas basic Surfin' raw in the trenches, tryna change a thug's life A nigga tryna progress, but fallin' victim to the strength Fresh out the pen, I had a daughter, tryna change a nigga ways But I'm still fallin' victim to my dirty-ass ways Cold world, I lost Dia, she ain't get to see my daughter I can't let these niggas take me, nigga Marley need a father Reminiscin' back to shackles, ain't tryna see that shit again What I give to ride with Factor on that candy again Committin' sins, throwin' shelves, ain't gon' bring my niggas back Questionin' God, Lord, why I was even thuggin' like that Murder, murder, kill, kill, bitch, I'm realer than real I was taught play with a sword, bitch, you die by the steel Stuck in my ways, I can't change, I lost years to this shit Juvenile, hard to the pen, nigga, I'm sick of that shit Strugglin' hard, committin' murders, quiet as Kep Still stuck in my ways, just when I thought that I left Stuck in my ways, still thuggin' in the trenches, tryna change Live by it, die by it, cause I'm stuck in my ways A cold-hearted thug nigga, but quiet as Kep They took a nigga out the ghetto, but my ways never left Stuck in my ways, still thuggin' in the trenches, tryna change Live by it, die by it, cause I'm stuck in my ways A cold-hearted thug nigga, but quiet as Kep They took a nigga out the ghetto, but my ways never left Still locked inside the arms of this cold-ass world Confessin' sins, tryna live my life in diamonds and pearls A hundred days of cold nights, I used to grind at the stove Tryin' not to get indicted in front of the hood stove I lost my soul to the streets, you see this fire in my eyes I'm inhalin' gun smoke when niggas f*ck with my pride Sex, money, and murder, cold nightmares of me and grave diggers Shovelin' snow, they tryna stack a fuckin' million Tryna turn these fuckin' cuffs into presidential rollies Four-wheeler into a rover, if I cop it, it's over Real soldier, I done lost it all, back to the war Slippin', fallin', couldn't get up, always seem to fuckin' fall Real soldier, I done lost it all, back to the war Slippin', fallin', couldn't get up, always seem to fuckin' fall In the arms of this cold world, thug, I shedded some tears I can't seem to shake the ways of a gangster, my biggest fear Stuck in my ways, still thuggin' in the trenches, tryna change Live by it, die by it, cause I'm stuck in my ways A cold-hearted thug nigga, but quiet as Kep They took the nigga out the ghetto, but my ways never left Stuck in my ways, still thuggin' in the trenches, tryna change Live by it, die by it, cause I'm stuck in my ways A cold-hearted thug nigga, but quiet as Kep They took the nigga out the ghetto, but my ways never left Thanks for watching
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