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Kashito Suave

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Imma start off with 
The F*ck you niggas thought this was
They said that suave won't make it they probably off the drugs 
I had to hop up in my bag just so they show me love
And we was getting to the bag before we met the plug
I can't let my niggas down I know they root for me
I won't get lost in the money and all the jewelry 
My momma told me don't let a hoe make a fool of me
And stay away from the law cause they'll end up roofing me
I heard my homie killed my other homie
Streets done took a couple from me
And I come from where it's never sunny
Now I'm moving all around the country 
And I'm touching different money 
I can't settle man I'm never comfy
I been writing down my thoughts in my notes
Thinking how Im Boutta feed all my folks
Niggas thought they had me all on the ropes
They throwing shade and disguise em as jokes
Friends turn to enemies I was playing em close
I know how it goes 
The Shit I spit i get this shit from the soul
Shit I been through turned a young nigga cold
I turned my pain into gold
I came from nothing niggas know I can't fold
Whoever thought that they'd wanna pay me for shows 
Shawty gave it up for free you niggas paying these hoes
Ain't keep a 40 just for fun but we was playing with those
They used to tell me I was trippin
They ain't see my vision
Now I'm taking all these trips 
They like you wasn't kidding
Know I ain't been in my city
They like suave missing
I been tryna Handle business 
I was on a mission 
I ain't have a pot to piss in
Why I feel like everybody say they love me now
Used to be that dweeb with the glasses they used to turn me down
Now I'm all around 
And they treating me like the golden child 
I'm more focused now 
See the chips so she let me poker now
Bro got caught with the grip cause the clip was poking out
I drop a stack for drip and they think I'm showing out
I hit the stu make a hit im like this is going out 
If not I Mack in the crib and no I ain't coming out
I remember days felt so long
Black clouds around my head I had to face those storms
Everything went wrong 
I was forced to write my life in these songs
And I won't stop until I'm where I belong 
She just want a nigga cause my pockets getting bigger
New bitch taste like chocolate but her skin look like vanilla
Never caught a body but I'm respect by the killas
Separated from the fakes now everything been getting realer 
Bodies dropping all around me
Got my brothers with some tears on they cheeks
So I just pray you niggas coming in peace 
Cause now bro keep a piece 
This one for the ones that wanna compete 
I had to starve when ya was having a feast
Cause they ain't want me to eat
We ride with weapons keep em under the seat
These cold streets turned me into a beast
I hope you niggas kapeesh 

And I pray the lord erase my sins
And I still remember that day when
He erased my friends
Goofies think that they deserve my ends
Who imma break off when I touch my M's

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