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the door-door
Fear in my heart, ran to check on mamzo
Man from the feds, said he's looking for
Clinton; Clinton; Lincoln; Lincoln; Django 

Word to the air, 'what

Blood is my medium leave jokin' for comedians
Dead ass serious slugs in your cranium
I need cash immediate
Over you I levitate
They locked me out

a problem disappear and never reappear

Nike's on our feet 
Running from the streets
Fatigue my soul's (Sole) getting tired
Brothers murdered by police
Can't

a 3.5 in the wood, I'm smokin' on a Russian
Catch me out south, mobbin', thuggin' with my cousin
And if I call my brother Augie, he gon' clear the crowd

know that we winning
Wait till i get ice up in my teeth then you should know i'm grinning
Spence hit me up ask what i'm doing yeah  he gonna scoop
Maybe

I find a lo-fi beat and I vent to it
Sorry baby know you only listen to trap music
Thought we spoke the same language, but I am not fluent
Hole in my

what he say, cause I don't even listen to him
Risk takers, they want my new tape, so I'm gon' give it to them
Six feet, my brother ain't get to see us by

concerned if I die by the glock, will my soul soon burn?
My past clash with my future then, take a drastic turn
I'm submerged knee-deep in this here, but

Come mothers and fathers, come sisters and brothers Lend an ear to the stories they’re telling
Of the neighborhood watchman in the Florida town who

Just keep them away from me 
I lost my lil brother my mind my feelings my hearted man somebody pray for me 
My foot on the gas I’m all In my bag 
I

gotta stand on business like pops
Some of my niggas ain't have no dad ain't have no guidance raised by the block
Selling that thang gotta keep it in stock

violence
They broke in my crib and seen Oscars
Emmys, Grammys
Damn he near a EGOT and he still Hip Hop
I'm to rap what Bird is to Bebop
What AI is to Reebok

hoping HE  hear me
I could feel the connection though it's barely Rarely  ever getting a chance to advance
Preoccupied by the minute things in life Like

keeps His Laws 

A struggle 
A fight 
A push for you to see 
but oooohhh they convinced you oh so easily 

You’re royalty my brother 
They know it and so

some kits,
I got white clean rocks
Packs land what you need
B I got Catch me in my spot
just sweeping some prof
It's that cat, he needing some bob

I can do this shit up in my sleep, my dreams
I just told the gang by any means
I just told the gang by any means

Bitch I'm from the Front, I'm not

him be 5
Hop out with a stick to my brother, let's ride
These niggas think kuz they be with the gang
They can bleed with the gang, bou you is not 5

from the door-door
Fear in my heart, ran to check on mamzo
Man from the feds, said he's looking for
Clinton; Clinton; Lincoln; Lincoln; Django 

Word

thoughtless
So any problems that we had I just solved it
Speeding in the charger do a drive by
Bullets connect to his head like it's wifi
I put diamonds on my

come around us
We can tell by the way that you walk
My boy be pushing prescription
You can't catch him slippin
He ducking the law
If I could record with

I'ma beat your little brother ass
Stuff him in the bag with all the cash
Pick up on him, made him do the dash
Nerf bullet, blast him with a rash
All

And tell me now, what's his name
Mike
Case File, Suspect 2, brother of the victim, no wonder he's blue
By blood a Super, but always left out
His powers are

brother grow a beard 

Got another year of school 

You're OK, he's too weird 

Be a plumber He's a bummer 

He's a bummer every summer 

Be a loyal plastic

the bootstrap, tell them pull themselves up
By the same straps, fuck is that where my money at? Goddamn

Where my money at? (Ah-ahh)
We post in the back