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Hard times don't last, should've seen what I made We was just laughin', how the f**k you in the grave? Everybody ain't real, had to learn that from my brother Frownin' when I'm up, said, he smilin' when I'm strugglin' I been never doing good, now I'm doing bad From the same hood, forever gon' get my last I been goin' through the same old things Killin' all them same gold chains I ain't cried, bro, since you got killed Like, how the f**k is you not here? Double down on me Watch how I come up with that cheese I swear, I still get them beans in With family like this, I don't need friends They told me if I train, that it's only me The streets too cold for a windbreaker, you gon' need you a coat (Streets) The streets too dry in the summertime, you gon' need some dope (Dope) The same n***as talk behind my back say they love me most (Most) Yeah, same n***as I was beefin' with, called them my bro (Bro) Ridin' shotgun with the shotty, pull up at the store (Store) Ain't no need for a conversation, I just want the smoke (Smoke) Ain't no need for a conversation, I just want the smoke, yeah Catch that boy in traffic, semi-automatic You might call the caddy, but I call the baddie Big Blood sh*t, shoot 'em in the attic No love sh*t, shoot a n***a daddy I'm a gangster, you gotta watch me N***a tryna B.I.G., 'Pac me I'm a real n***a, I'll kill a Nazi On the front street, can't stop me Beat my case, but the feds dock me I ain't dumb, I know them n***as wanna take me out, but they can't rock me I'ma keep applyin' pressure on you pu**y n***as 'cause y'all can't stop me Told mama, "It's alright, I'ma be fine, I know God got me" And my b*t*h, she upset I ain't comin' home, she just wanna sock me, yeah (Live it up, live it up, live it up with my hitters, yeah) I'ma start a riot (Live it up, live it up, live it up with my hitters, yeah) Killers, they outside (Live it up, live it up, live it up with my hitters, yeah) Don't be surprised (Live it up, live it up, live it up with my hitters, yeah) I been goin' through the same old things (Kickin' with the guys) Killin' all them same gold chains I ain't cried, bro, since you got killed Like, how the f**k is you not here? Double down on me Watch how I come up with that cheese I swear, I still get them beans in With family like this, I don't need friends They told me if I train, that it's only me Moncler coat cost me twenty-five hundred, chopper got a drum on it Supreme dirt bike cost me thirty-somethin' racks, f**k it, my son want it Gangster sh*t, I been on it I'm a real hustler, make it look good, don't it? I don't f**k with no broke n***as (Nah) I ain't dodge no smoke, n***a (Never) Whoever want it, they can get it Four hundred shots'll make 'em feel it (Brrt) We four deep, a hundred shots piece A million put up for the bond (Prr) We fightin' the case 'til my n***as free Three letters (CMG) F**k n***as should've knew better (Knew better) This Drac' hit whoever We take smoke to a new level They like, "Gotti, you rich, do better" (Do better) I tried, but n***as wouldn't let us (Tried) These pussies, they playin', they jealous (For real) And I can't turn my back on the fellas (Can't) Street n***a, cold-hearted (I am) I lost my feelings on Garland (Did) We was thuggin' out the 'partments (We was) Know in Memphis where it started (Yeah, on God) The streets too cold for a windbreaker, you gon' need you a coat (Streets) The streets too dry in the summertime, you gon' need some dope (Dope) The same n***as talk behind my back say they love me most (Most) Yeah, same n***as I was beefin' with, called them my bro (Bro) Ridin' shotgun with the shotty, pull up at the store (Store) Ain't no need for a conversation, I just want the smoke (Smoke) Ain't no need for a conversation, I just want the smoke I been goin' through the same old things Killin' all them same gold chains I ain't cried, bro, since you got killed Like, how the f**k is you not here? Double down on me Watch how I come up with that cheese I swear, I still get them beans in With family like this, I don't need friends They told me if I train, that it's only me
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