Real Life (feat. Lil Banko)
Lil Tweak
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Feel like Im at war with myself Lost drill and ty in the same day thinking like damn they aint go by they self When I 1st started trapping i never was asking or begging or needing no help I was focus on stacking trying come up from average the pain in my life that ive dealt They dont know all them nights how i felt If we bond keep it tight like a belt I been keeping my distance don't want that fake love just keep it just worry about yourself When im all in my bag i just want me my perks and my woods off the drugs cause it help Only focus on cash trying to get to this bag remember days all i had was myself All them days all I had was myself Gang And they say that Lil Banko he really be bugging Young trapping nigga who came up from nothing I gotta get it turn nothing to something I gotta play for them niggas who hunting Pop out the cut and I shoot at who clutching I am the realest no need for discussion Im with the peace if its beef I aint ducking Cant put trust in these niggas cause niggas be bluffing You savage and shit on the gram but you running I was fifteen when I sold my 1st onion Plug like how I work so them packs keep on coming Gang ina party you know that we lit Please dont act up cause we fully equip Broski got booked he couldnt stay out them whips Mother get mad when im hugging the strip but when I get rich ima take her on trips Popping these perks got me losing my shit Remember hitting licks out a gun with no clip Jumped in the streets and got straight to the chips I had put trust in my dog and he flip I cannot trip never stress about a bitch Pour me a 4 I dont drink I just sip Dont think im lacking this bitch on the hip Ima grind to get rich know we going to the top Cant just sit and be broke ima work ona block Lil bro was fifteen trying to hold down the glock Itching to buss and start sending them shots If its a issue bitch I got my pistol Calling lil draco we coming to get you Shots out the nine hit that boy in his temple Now all his bro's on the gram like I miss you Every L that I took I came back from my loss Ceo of the trap nigga feel like a boss I got so into bagging them shits like I'm moss In the mall spend a bag give a f*ck about the cost I was scraping the bowls so i cover my nose In this shit by myself i was standing ten toes On the block trapping hard got to watch for the foes If he thinking he tough leave his shirt full of holes Off drugs blasted im feeling real stuck Everyday i just wake up and get to them bucks Hit the thots for the links when i need me some sucks Might throw this perk down so i last in them guts Gang
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