Correction Paroles No Fear par Ching

Featuring(s) : $tupid Young

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This is what we live man the streets and get high
Dru-drug dealers that we see on the block
Yeah I know some fake bros they get tied in the knot
Yeah I get up in my lane when we see you get popped
This is what we live man the streets and get high
Dru-drug dealers that we see on the block
Yeah I know some fake bros they get tied in the knot
Yeah I get up in my lane when we see you get popped

[Ching]
They always talk 'bout what I'm 'bout, ion really give a f*ck
If you really knew my life, you know my hitters hit 'em up
Yeah my broski got the pipe, when he shoots he wettin' up
I don't gotta say much cause I know we keep it tucked
Rollin' with my team, Glizzy sing with the rap beat
Skrt skrt pulling up I'll show you what I really mean
Keep one on me, keep it tucked, blowing up I stay above
Riding around them boxes gonna make me start to box it up
I know I can't count enough 'till all my bros they shake it rough
I know I'm 'bout to blow I got my team, yeah we all standing tough
Keep my mind clear, I be top tier
Hanging with my blooders, we stay right here
We got no fear
I asked bro, how they really know we won't do it
Like we really don't play, get the strap and get to it
Like we'll catch 'em one day but for now we keep moving
Keep on moving money ways when they see them they shooting
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, do you feel my pain?
I smoke so much to take my pain away
This is all I got, ain't no other way
And I'm not gon' stop, they gon' know my name

[$tupid Young]
This is how I live, I came straight from the block
Ca-came from the bottom, headed straight to the top
I never had the money, all my niggas was fly
She-shed a couple tears when my niggas got shot
This is my life, I ain't telling no lies
Niggas acting like they gangsters but they bitches in disguise
Why? Staying on my toes staying wise
You know my niggas call then I gotta slide
I'm just out here tryna get a piece of the pie
Ri-ridin' through your section strapped up with the guys
Balenciaga dripping, nigga gotta stay fly
Gotta hold it there for all my dawgs in the sky
Dolla sign young, I know all these bitches heard of me
Locked up in the bin for fighting not burglary
Niggas sending death threats, steady tryna murder me
Niggas always snitching, seen the black and white discovery

[Ching]
SOSSTM the family
All the haters yeah I know they doubt me
That's why I stack my chips, I'ma stack my money
I'ma count my money know the haters gon' love me
This is what we live man the streets and get high
Many hitters, drug dealers that we see on the block
Yeah I know some fake bros they get tied in the knot
Yeah I get up in my lane when we see you get popped
This the shit I see, this what came in my life
Yeah I know I did some wrongs, I'm just tryna do right
Yeah I rep my Asian bros, you talkin up, that's your life
Street talk is for the streets but we can get you done right

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