Chapter 1

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LolaBunz

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Look me into my eyes
Tell me what do you see
Outside looking in probably look like I had it easy
I cover lots of pain in happiness
But they been shitting on me
Ain't got a lot of friends left probably less than 3
You can't trust a soul
People wanna' be demons
First they lying then they stealing
You get some money and they scheming
All the hate and the jealousy
I thank God for my remedy
All I got are my melodies
Long as I stay breathing
You grew up complaining
I jus took that shit
Had to build my house up every little brick by brick
Crown royal in the fridge
Daddy getting too lit
Mama working all day coming home trying not to get hit
I could look rough on the road
Could give a f*ck bout a hoe
Durag white tee hoodie when they call me i'm ready to go
Out here living real life they living reality shows
Already lost my pops I don't care if its jus me and the bro's
Eight nine hour trips on the road
Mama working I was ready to go
Had to get it put the food on the stove
Young and basically raising my bro
Some will talk about it some of them know
And some of them crazy
I come from a line of hustlers I learned this shit as a baby
Don't come get me out of my element
I don't do good with the arrogance
Energy off I aint settling
Watch how you move with a veteran
Uh I'm running adrenaline
Im a big fish u a little fish
I aint do this jus for benefits
Only talking if you relevant
He had one in the chest and one in the head
Streets ain't play with a nigga when they want you dead
He was waiting a trial he's been talking to Feds
When they coming they coming they tunnel visions on red
He had one in the chest and one in the head
Streets ain't play with a nigga when they want you dead
He was waiting a trial he's been talking to Feds
When they coming they coming they tunnel visions on red
Black on black no sugar coat I aint talking no folgers
If a nigga really want it he could get it anytime in the open
Daylight aint saving shit, no hope for the hopeless
You betta watch your back (back)
Rest in peace to my soldiers 
I grew up on the plaza
Toronto west to the gaza
With them killers and them shottas
Bettta hide your daughters
Not the type you bring to papa
Type of niggas that will pop up
I cant change my environment
Guess its jus how I was brought up
He had one in the chest and one in the head
Streets ain't play with a nigga when they want you dead
He was waiting a trial he's been talking to Feds
When they coming they coming they tunnel visions on red
He had one in the chest and one in the head
Streets ain't play with a nigga when they want you dead
He was waiting a trial he's been talking to Feds
When they coming they coming they tunnel visions on red  

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