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I came from the bottom and made shit shake
They know I'm a problem it aint shit fake
They poured on my heart in every direction when I said I got him
It ain't just break, gotta watch for killers, jack and scammers
In these trenches, it ain't just Jakes
I'm talkin' bout lions and tigers and bears in this concrete jungle
It ain't just snakes, gotta make this cake
Cause niggas a blow out ya candles as soon as you makin' a wish
It be the hate, the jelly, the envy inside these niggas that make em switch
They fake as shit, when niggas wanna eat with me, it's starve or make em fish
Break traditions that keep us broke
Nigga, fuck your hopes, take a risk, let me make this quick
Excuses for bitches, it is what it is, nigga, you from the trenches
You win or you lose, you can't be used, you useless
And we don't approve of them niggas, be cool on the liquor
Pills and anything else, keepin' your head on a swivel
Bitch-ass niggas a take your life or get you life, then the feds come get you
Never put money over your morals, when you die, I can't come with you
Never put pussy over your principles, when you slide, she don't go with you
Never put niggas over your cream, never choose hoes over your team
Never put fear over your dreams, never let them put a limit over you, can't get money
I'm way too real, I say what I feel
I came from the hood, they up to no good, they runnin' them drills
Fuck punchin' that clock, I'm beatin' that block to get me a meal
It's kill or be killed, it's kill or be killed
Ayy, used to plot in the civic, dreams bigger than civic centers
Now the room freeze when I enter, I brought winter with us
I was in the trap with my niggas, I ate dinner with them
It was some nights we ain't eat, I just pretended with them
Apex predator, the alphabet slaughter
Turn a beef into burgers and blood into water
Got a chopper with a stutter, call it DJ drama
G-g-g-g-gangsta Grills, come and meet your father
Right now I'm seeing green, I started in the red zone
They tryna connect, arms up, oh you dead wrong
Can you hear me now? Ain't no signal, it's a dead zone
Try to live fast, now he rest under a headstone
On some real shit, I'm just a South Sacramento nigga
Pull up in a rental nigga, gold all in his dental niggas
At the lunch table, makin' beats with his pencil nigga
Every punch hit, so you can feel what I've been through nigga
What's a 10 when your cousin caught time like a curse
What's a Benz when your granny can't walk out the church
When I die, Lambo me, I won't take nothing worse
It ain't 200 on the dash when you ride in a hearse
Like NASCAR, we get lit and burn bars
It's a race you can't just take, you Earnhardt
We all know you can't just play, you earn starts
Keep the flame like I'm just blaze, I burn charts
I wrote scriptures in a struggle, turned a block to a thesis
Made lessons out of losses, turned my pain into pieces
I treat rap like it's chess, every bar's a decision
Nigga, one wrong move, and the king's in a prison
Playin' with a flat ball, you niggas pull up in pump pump
Hittin' licks on suckers, treatin' niggas like dum-dums
Know a couple lil' ninjas, that'll pull up in slump some
When shit get Rocky, they put the Colt to your Tum-Tum
I'm way too real, I say what I feel
I say what I feel, I came from the hood
They up to no good, they runnin' them drills
Fuck punchin' that clock, I'm beatin' that block to get me a mill
It's kill or be killed, it's kill or be killed
I'm way too real, I say what I feel
I came from the hood, they up to no good, they runnin' them drills
Fuck punchin' that clock, I'm beatin' that block to get me a mill
It's kill or be killed, it's kill or be killed
When I die, lambo me, I won't take nothin' worse
It ain't 200 on the dash when you ride in a hearse
Like NASCAR, we get lit and burn bars
It's a race you can't just take and Earnhardt