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Aye
Aye
Aye ma waddup
I Think My MovieOnn

Dont bite the hand that feed you
Some shit I didnt understand
And them niggas hoping I lose
Had disguised themselves as friends
Man I came from nothing
I had to get it how I can
I was skipping school to hit the block when blunts still costed ten
Ask who riding fa me and not a soul had raised they hand
Who running these streets my gang be marching like a band
Since I started this shit I only go on my command
I can handle the heat so I could never be a fan

It's a different lifestyle but I'm glad it ain't the same
You can play on na team but never play up in the game
They say the sky is the limit I hold my head up and I aim
Tell my momma I'm sorry fa all them years I caused her pain
All them bad habits you can't just flush em down the drain
Lace my tims grab my hood started Walking in the rain
Did so much wrong I start ta feel it in my vein
And I been using drugs but only Mary Jane
It's the worst when you get to thinking and can't escape it
You wanna ask for something won't open ya mouth to say
Then you seen something you wanted and had to take it
Got ya family looking at you like somebody that they hated
Yeah I hate it
I was taking from people that was related (damn)
Going back and forth over conflict that I created
F up in the streets but my papers haven't been graded
Man they told me go to bed til I woke and seen I made it

Don't bite the hand that feed you
Some shit I didn't understand
And them niggas hoping I lose
Had disguised themselves as friends
Man I came from nothing
I had to get it how I can
I was skipping school to hit the block when blunts still costed ten
Ask who riding fa me and not a soul had raised they hand
Who running these streets my gang be marching like a band
Since I started this shit I only go on my command
I can handle the heat so I could never be a fan

They say I'm sick of you
Well nigga get the flu
While you talking I'm getting paid and my money turning blue
Had to jump out my old ways now nigga im tha truth
Why these nigga be talking like they can tell me what to do
All this shit I'm bouta stop it
Not stopping till im popping
When I'm popping imma come back to the hood and treat my momma
Take my bros on private jets
And take my sisters to the island
Tried to do my unk the worst so im returning 50 thousand
It's thanksgiving how we eating with this money different dressing
I ain't have no prints to follow in the puddles I was stepping
Gang just said im heating up I checked to see if I was sweating
I been spending all my savings as long as I get the check in

Don't bite the hand that feed you
Some shit I didnt understand
And them niggas hoping I lose
Had disguised themselves as friends
Man I came from nothing
I had to get it how I can
I was skipping school to hit the block when blunts still costed ten
Ask who riding fa me and not a soul had raised they hand
Who running these streets my gang be marching like a band
Since I started this shit I only go on my command
I can handle the heat so I could never be a fan

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