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Tonight we're gonna, I cut you off
(Oh-oh-oh) MJ (what's going on)
Yeah, here in my home, oh
In my-
At the family reunion, Beaner lookin' like he stole somethin'
All this social beefin' back and forth
That shit ain't for the public
I respect the ones that's really real, that's tryna fold something
I respect Big Bus 'cause he was there, shit, when no one wasn't
Most these niggas cryin' out for help, that's how you know it's ugly
Life get too real, expect the worst, you gotta know it's comin'
I ain't make the rules, this where I'm from, I'm just a product of it
Told 'em, you gonna fall for anything if you don't stand for nothin'
Where I'm from it's shoot to kill, where I'm from that shit get real
I ain't seen my unc' in years, we still workin' on appeals
Bloodshed gone wipe the tears, why you thought this fight was fair
Loyalty yo' type is rare, type of shit you can't compare
You ain't gang, you can't come near, I was taught to stay prepared
I was taught to keep it player, fuckin' bitches by the pair
I wish all my dogs was here, thinkin' 'bout the times we shared
Change, shit, I wouldn't dare, before I snitch I'll get the chair
Change for the better, it's the shit about me, I can't never change
She just think I made it 'cause the diamond's on my pinky ring
'Cause catch a charge, I got the funds, yeah, we gone beat the case
Gotta have it on you, never know who you gonna see today
Damn, I can't get a break, can't give up, I give 'em hope
Brother play with Baby A's, on the top it got a scope
Really, it been hard to trust, I can't tell who friend or foe
Beaner, he been runnin' plays, I can show you, give and go
Patience, I been movin slow, rock the F up in my coat
I can say, I never fold, even back when I was broke
Same shit be gettin' old, I done seen this shit before
Touched some chicken on the road
Still don't feel the same as home
Yeah, more money come with problems
Doin' shit we used to dream about, I'm thinkin' how we got it
Any circumstances, never fold, stayin' solid
Used to talk about the foreigns now we really hoppin' out 'em
Car look robotic, every bitch exotic
Got that kinda money, make you wanna hurt yo' partner
On the road to riches they only want you when you poppin'
Every time they see me they like, "Beaner, when you droppin'?"
Told 'em like a week or two, diamonds shinin', peek-a-boo
Fame shit I'll never do, I'm just tryna see it thru'
Family ties, not a group
Oh, wait, we don't do recruits, nigga, who the fuck is you
Talkin' like you in the loop
Now we got some shit to lose, brother had that shit at school
In this shit you can't hit snooze, fuck around and make the news
I don't like to hype myself, really, I just play it cool
If we ever feel a threat, brother, he gon' paint the room, yeah
Tonight we're gonna, I cut you off
Come back home where you belong
Here in my home
Tonight we're gonna, I cut you off
Come back home where you belong