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Eli

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Yeah
(Aye aye aye)
Its too complicated
(Aye aye aye)
I'm mixing alcohol and Roxies I've been spinning for a week straight
My life complicated medication help me think straight
Khaled screaming we the best, Trilly screaming we paid
This choppa screaming too he tryna knock a nigga teeth straight
Getting to it each day, collect calls we on three way
Talking to my mother she'd say son you still gone be great
You hopeless I can't relate
You know this ain't no cliche
I've been running laps around these niggas like a relay
Told my auntie imma change her life I meant it when I said it
She responded with a broken heart ain't answer but I read it
To my family I'm indebted, can't slip up I won't forget it
Imma keep on going hard feel like a god amongst these peasants
I got demons in my section
Why
Can't let 'em get to me
I've been putting on for my brothers bitch imma different breed
You won't ever see me with suckers I got a kid to feed
Loyal I still look out for niggas who ain't did shit for me
Don't judge me by sins bitch imma man I had to make it out
Drowning in my thoughts can't take a loss I had to make it count
Remember asking god to ease my pain erase the memories
Now every city bitches scream my name and niggas envy me
I'm mixing alcohol and Roxies I've been spinning for a week straight (I've been spinning, I've been spinning)
My life complicated medication help me think straight (Aye aye)
Khaled screaming we the best, trilly screaming we paid (We paid)
This choppa screaming too he tryna knock a nigga teeth straight
Getting to it each day, collect calls we on three way (Uh huh)
Talking to my mother she'd say son you still gone be great (Uh huh)
You hopeless I can't relate (Uh huh)
You know this ain't no cliche (Nah)
I've been running laps around these niggas like a relay
I dont pick and choose learn to stick and move cause I got shit to loose
Nigga who put on for the city hard as Eli do
Ain't another nigga in this world who's feet could fit these shoes
Demons in designer pop up on your ass like peek-a-boo
I can't even lie this rapping shit be strictly motivation
Got up off my ass to go an get it I was tired of waiting
Still got brothers deep up in the trenches running outta patience
Hold a little longer I ain't gon keep you waiting
I got missed calls from my mother talking bout my bro she hope he sober
Shooters following behind the foreign case they pull us over
Stripped me of my innocence since children my heart getting colder
Look me in my eyes this shit hit different when you come from nothing
Back against the wall I never folded still I'm standing tall
I can't even speak on certain shit we let them hammers talk
Thirty and a forty double clutching like we planning war
Any nigga ever disrespect we went and ran em off
Been sticking to script I give a f*ck about the politics
Learned to play my part ain't never fell into a power trip
Eight ball to a kilo definition of a powder flip
Streets say I'm a hero even f*ck niggas acknowledge it
This shit complicated
Highly orchestrated
Put my brothers on my back and went and got it out the basement
Give a f*ck bout being famous I'm tryna fix my situation
Been through mad interrogations still ain't never wrote a statement
I'm a different breed, It's like Christmas Eve when I lift my sleeve
I got bitches falling to they knees just to get a piece
They see me they see a living legend
I can't intervene
I've been going crazy ain't gone stop till all my niggas free
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