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It's safe to say niggas in trouble, ok (yea we can keep that) For three tho, you already know (cmon) I ain't forget, I remember so I can tell you exactly how it was (I can tell it) Lacking self-love, snapping off of drugs, I don't know what happened to me cuz (damn) Ain't really happy as I was (real talk) In my new spot leave your shoes by the rug Niggas dissing these dudes want a buzz Man I lost all of my screws as a pup, on 4 or 5 blues I was stuck Now I count faces they blue, E I been of you (damn) Kur how you feel bout the shots niggas taking at you (don't give a f*ck) Niggas too small I'm like f*ck em, the losses I took I bounce back likes its nothing You thinking I loved her, just f*cked her you buggin I'm live in the jungle, high in my bundle I know that Wan got my back he gon come thru Oh shit that's his baby mom boutta come thru Get my bread right I told Don we gon rumble I know that this my last year being humble I know that none of these rappers can rumble I know that bitches gon look if you hustle Me and P cooking, the pot boutta bubble Safe to say niggas in trouble (damn) Now they all gotta work double, now they all got (cmon) Now they all gotta (damn) It's Safe to say niggas in trouble, ok (damn) It's safe to say, it's safe to say yall all in trouble ok (Clutching the wood, thought I ain't getting strolled Rushing i'm tryna hit the bank ‘fore they close) Yea you gotta keep that, real talk Clutching the wood, thought I ain't getting strolled Rushing i'm tryna hit the bank ‘fore they close I bet you won't find a yank in this road, smoking this dank in the uh Smoking this dank in the hood wit the bros Niggas ain't go through that pain, I was chose I rapped about all that pain I was bold Ended up sick from the rain and the cold Ended up pissed from the game and the hoes You know how this shit could go, some niggas just gotta go Leave it at that, I'm rolling weed in my lap On a tour bus state to state put the B on the map, shit i'll just leave it at that These bitches tryna be where i'm at, they too amped, she said yo you need to relax Don't know her name I went right in her pants, like can we f*ck where we at Night after night I would trap, knife after knife in my back My t-shirt is Lang I spit crack what it do, my shit outta here swing the bat We all got us here ain't no cap, I'm all outta tear, my heart black Sometimes the fear hold you back, sometimes it can be weary and [?] I seen it get scary and back, from mount airy and you can get checked I be lowkey and i'm boutta bag, ok, in the open them niggas come past and spray Vernon road and you niggas wouldn't last a day, it's like as soon as I got close to E he passed away Won't even pass the J
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