G.B.B.T
Caleb Jacob
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I'm slipping Trying to get a grip Trying to do my thing But they're trying to contradict They're bound to start hating When you live luxurious It takes some intellect to try to master your craft Poetic justice for a swig of my past Look back and just laugh Blew a full stack on a jacket and bag I never had a tag but the man with the juice Cause if you were close to me I'm to close to you And that's just the, that's just the, that's just the truth Cause courage ain't squat when you got a lot to lose It's funny how they look when they step in my shoes I got some big prints filled full of attitude And I ain't a good kid I can't even lie I'm just another faulty angel fallen from the sky I talked to the reverend he said You're a good boy But you're doing bad things But you're doing bad things Doing, doing bad You're a good boy But you're doing bad things Why you doing bad things Am I trying to stay pure or trying to be king It's like corruption comes with all the right things Damn I guess we're doing bad things I say it's hard to advance when you can't even cope Like reverend told You're doing bad things but don't give up hope I'm sending you a letter no envelope It's all in the bars I got faith on my wrist but you rocking them scars Bullet graze my chest but that bullet you installed And you take it too far And swing it for attention While I'm chilling in the shadows You're just trying to get a mention While I'm fighting all my battles Wishing I could get a pension Cause I need out this trip They want to watch me suffer until I bleed out and slip But my instinct for survival Got not a rival cause I'm living in the now Stacking, meanwhile y'all are mean looking out Moving on the prowl I got a special girl now Others at my door Sure as hell ain't girl scout I talked to the reverend he said You're a good boy But you're doing bad things But you're doing bad things Doing, doing bad You're a good boy But you're doing bad things Why you doing bad things Am I trying to stay pure or trying to be king It's like corruption comes with all the right things Damn I guess we're doing bad things I'm just chilling in my Gucci loafers Melancholy mood so I dive in the potion Dream of Picasso painting when I'm older Buenos noches Desert Eagle in my holster See if they notice Ain't coming in the game just to see if they'll move over And if there ain't enough space, don't say I haven't told you Plus my ego needs some room So I'm setting up the cheese and trapping you, you and you Living low key so I'm nice y'all assume But for all I care, get smoked by a nuke It might be unfair but it's just the truth And my gramps out of jail yeah, what's it to you Brother licked clubs, it ain't really nothing new My boy just got bail, phone blowing up in school Rev the engine, vroom, vroom Do you want to come see him? That's onomatopoeia but I wouldn't want to be him Then they hitting up my DM's like Woah You too good for a brother? Straight you ain't been seeing Chill homie Frankly, I enjoy my freedom Catch eyes, try not to greet him Some shit that I been reading All over twitter And even on the papes Now my brother trying to stick even all on some rape And I can't even judge cause I've broken some legs I guess we good kids Doing bad things Doing bad things Doing bad things Doing bad things
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