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Just keep it real, I'm so for real, don't gotta lie to me
These niggas dissing but I know they ass be hiding from me
I'm really outside with them members smack Glock seventeen
Go by my day, count up my paype, that's my daily routine
They ass don't know, bout them cold nights when we ain have no bread
My bros gon' kill you if you try to put money on top my head
Addiction, I'm fighting a relapse, I can't do that bad
I'm in the stu with all them racks inside of my left hand
I'm trying to go somewhere, I got them bands on me, baby
Spin the bottle of death hope it don't on land on me, baby
This life shit real, I'm in that field, please don't get killed
He off them pills, just trying to kill, we in them Strikers doing drills, baby
And I can't lie, girl, I was sad when you had left my side
Outside looking for that man when my brother had died
Remember them days, I was on Xans, girl, I was always high
Life on the line for my sisters you play then you gon' die
I'm still tripping off my brother dying, I don't know where my head at
I was mad at you, that's the only reason I said that
All that Twitter typing, that shit bound to get your head cracked
Catch his ass outside, then his ass
That's that head tap
Cusso ass addicted, I can't lie, his lil ass steady rolling
Seen them thousands on that song, that's the only reason you"notice"
Had to cut them hoes off, them hoes was trying to block my focus
Can't nobody play me like I'm lacking, bitch, this Glock, I'm toting
Down bad on my dick
Once I got bands, girl, that was all you wanted
Riding in that Scat like girl sit back just watch how I control it
I be trying to tell my bird don't trip because I got it on me
You must think I'm trolling, run up on me and it won't stop blowing
My bro answering all of them questions like a podcast
And I can't lie, that let me down, can't lie, boy, I was mad
Like, girl, I want you just come here with your lil' fine ass
I know your nigga did you bad and he ain't had no cash
I've been on a mission, trying to get it, turn 40 to 50