Bloodstains

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These voices in my head keep getting louder and louder
I couldn't just move from a place, I couldn't become any prouder
On the block where the cold wind blows I hustle everyday, tryna stack that doe
Got my eyes on the prize, gotta stay low key
Am I allowed to go
Grew up in the ends in a game of life
Where the danger lurks
But I hold my ground under these cold streets
Do I gotta put in work
Got the 19 tucked in my waistline
Gotta watch myself in this bullshit or crime
I gotta watch my lil brother to not get the same fucking shit in his ages of prime
I wanna make mama proud
Like I'm a good of a fucking son
Trying to do all the shit but I'm running around with the blood on my gun
I had to run this shit and stay in charge, am I really the one
They call me up and they say how it go, I say don't give a f*ck this is done
From 1 plus 1 we start a rhyme, shit equals 2 every time
2 means me and her, she is supposed to be great as dime
Let's multiply our vibe by 3 or 4, add a couple more
threesome, foursome, don't give a f*ck we just trying to switch the flow
What is the call? Mentally fucked up but I'm not the maniac
Though you been looking hungry drooling but you being lazy punk
and it's like that you a fucking brat, just tell me where the f*ck he at
I'm up in the sky glowing and grinding and you know what's up with that
Dick going in like a pussy destroyer just look at my blood and you know this shit's royal
Dad told me never to trust all these bitches if she ain't the one then she never be loyal
Boy just grew up from a bottom to top but top is illusion I never gonna stop
People are saying go big or go home but bitch look at me
I've been through a lot Ima mental, you know that I'm up there no rental
Some bitch gonna light up some candles, I swear there's nothing no gentle
Loud bitch need some attention, you get attached no intention
I'm getting rich no invention, grab me a mil that's ascension
These voices in my head keep getting louder and louder
I couldn't just move from a place I couldn't become any prouder
On the block where the cold wind blows I hustle everyday, tryna stack that doe
Got my eyes on the prize, gotta stay low key
Am I allowed to go
Grew up in the ends in a game of life
Where the danger lurks
But I hold my ground under these cold streets
Do I gotta put in work
Got the 19 tucked in my waistline
Gotta watch my back cause it's not like last time
You know what I'm saying
It ain't a shame in being yourself to carry your name
We ain't the same, I've been doing this shit, you only just came
I had to drop this shit and come here, to start this shit over again
Bitch don't get it, I see, aight let me explain
This ain't a shame to carry your name, we ain't the same, this ain't no game
Don't cross your lane, your ass is to blame, couldn't maintain, lost to cocaine
Say you a G, can't even aim, got no fame, got no game
Bitch you is lame, ain't insane, and when you fall I will remain

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