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the fuck we still alive when 50 niggas said they whackin' us
But money still lined by skits, nigga, pack it up
He slid down wheels and took off, run him

, then they hate me
Then they love me again
I'm scratchin' my head, I'm rubbin' my chin
This ain't the way it was supposed to be
Supposedly, I'm close

spray
Since tenth grade
Messed up in the membrane (Messed up in the membrane)
Memory's a jumbled jambalaya
Made from jungle, served by sensei
Since days

a fuck who understand me, bro do a drive by in a Camry
Camry came straight from Annie, bitch, I'm the man, I don't even have to tell none of you hoes
Me

and folded arms
But we still gon count it up
I just ran a 36 and bounced it up
That was easy, cause Jalen and Frank kicked them boys up out the club
And it's

Yeah, hit the booth, I turn flame on (yeah)
Hundred on me, no chain on (woo)
Shawty likes what I rap 'bout
I still sing to her like Trey Songz

up)
Ayy, catch 'em by the store, up the pole, shoot it up (shoot it up)
Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, Double Dutch (ayy)
Ayy, lil bro over

Hol up stay still
Bend that ass over put dick in her ribs
I dont gotta cap she know what it is
She suck me up nice and swallow my
Aye move over
There's

matter much
'Cause all our conflicts with each other blow to ash and dust
Got me scratchin' through my scalp to ask if I'm enough
Or maybe I'm the only

Music background came around back from when I was a hound
Astounded by words combined to a verse mostly frowns in reverse
Whenever my family heard me

And uhh playas he can't give me no love 
'cause I'm stuck on the corna in the ghetto 
Slangin' dub sacks 
And I duck when they fly by 
'cause Killa

by the way
Niggas go to church and they pray
Back to the streets and they prey
There's food on the trey
Evil in my mind for my sins I'll pay
Let me

you might fail
Will you still proceed don’t be discouraged just take heed
Rare breeds only feast at my table we eat together
You pumped up to 30 bands

to believe
You could look me in my eye and see my
hunger is deep
I tryna tell the people lead but they still choose to be sheep
I tryna wake the people up but

cbsent mindedly, spontaneously
....was you ever proud of me
I still get a little tired of me
I wanna be a fan of me
Buh still dats all vanity, i struggle

its a o b
A pack cant make me break a sweat
Smoke you like a cigarrete
You aint no threat
Not by the hair of my chiny chin chin
Im like a mickey finn

(Nikdy)
Uh-huh, yeah, turn me up, okay (Ahh)

Zmrde, jsem hotboy, vim co je nemít v kapse žádnej guap (What)
Teď lisujeme CDs, už neházíme white (White)
Kdo

catch me lonely inmy bed

Tryin to max my summer before it go away, i fade away
Yeah i shoot my shot and I fade away i miss again
Tryin to focus up on all

it in there
Couldn't get em' back up on the road so I flew em' in there
Been dumpin' grams by the two's I had two hunnit pair
Can't never say a nigga

It is a 150 Party, don't invite the feds
I was in the trenches, war with that SIG
Come pull up with 2 shooters, 'cause that was all we had
Still

it pours when it rains
Totaled his truck, lost girl, lost pay
All in a month plus 6 in the chains
"But hey, we still here" that's what he say
If Trey

out with the proper resources
Wasn't no inherent money or properties for me
Statistically it'd be a miracle if I see 40
This shit was by design but

Mmmhmm Yea Yea
I was just in newton county lock for like 2 days
I thought bruh was bd cause he steady yelling treys
How can you blame us for the way

they can throw me in the cage
But niggas know just how we rock, we puttin' on for the trey
My niggas throwin' threes up, like they went to U of H
Bitch