Correction Paroles Can’t Lose par Only The Family

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(D-d-DJ FMCT)
I'm like a therapist, for real
(DJ Bandz, aw, man)
I be rappin' anythin' if I say I could do it

You n***as careless
I'm steady droppin' music, you ain't sharin' it
Murder case to gold teeth, the airport never clearin' it
Had a killer who wouldn't lay aside no one, say I'm a therapist
Lost my brother, it's on you
Right there with your brother, you gotta cherish it

I'm still the same, face a lot of y'all
I'm real, ain't gotta lie to y'all
Pop a Perc' just like a Tylenol
Get roaches like a crocodile
They don't know the sh*t I saw
They don't know the sh*t I seen
Lost some n***as back to back
Sh*t feel like a bad dream

Thesе drugs got me trippin', movin', I be motion
I had his picture whеn he died, ain't wanna post it
It's hot, hot, never come outside without your Glock c*cked
Chiraq like a top shop, turn your Hellcat to a drop-top
I done been to prison a few times, I got left behind
I done used the swipe to get some beans from Amazon Prime
It's really a reward to be around me, n***a, I ain't lyin'
See what I been goin' through
Got the nerve ask me am I fine
Wasn't at my lowest, but on my last
That check just came in time
'Bout to get the SVJ all cash but I ain't waste my time
How you owe me bread, now you avoidin' me? Ain't one of mine
Think it's a game, pull up bustin', why would I lie?

And I'm on drugs, I'ma tell the truth
If you my brother, just don't make a move
And I know them n***as so confused
We really winnin' and we cannot lose

I ain't goin', I ain't goin', I ain't goin'
I ain't goin', I ain't goin', I ain't goin'

I can't lose no more
I take a loss, I gotta take a life
Told my brother that I got him
Know I'm with him wrong or right
You got beef out in these streets
You better not move without a pipe
Try to make a way to f**k
I hit her on the first night (On my mama, n***a)
Know I'm screamin', "F**k the feds" until they let my thugs out
Made a killin' out this b*t*h, you know this a drug house
He just talkin' for attention, like on Clubhouse (He just talkin')
We the type of n***as come through, have the club hot (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
You just talkin', "Time clear", n***a, just sit back and wait
Play your role and play your part
You know it's all gon' fall in place
They got bro locked up for murder
I just pray he beat the case
Gotta look through a screen just to see my dawg face
Know they wanna give him life like they did caught him in race (Oh, why?)
Know they safe and they right
I been prayin' every day (Oh, why?)
I would never leave you hangin' like a stray
Know them Ms on the way
Get you home, do whatever
F**k the price, I'll pay
And I'm on drugs, I'ma tell the truth
If you my brother, just don't make a move
And I know them n***as so confused
We really winnin' and we cannot lose

Addy feel like a X pill, I can't take it, but I'm focused
Hit his OG when I was OT, but I told foenem I was bogus
Gave my brodie my last eighteen hundred for loads to get in motion
Gave my brother my last eighteen for a lawyer to win his motion

Where I'm from, it ain't fun
All the pain made me numb
A n***a shot and killed my grandma back when I was young
My daddy went to jail and had me out here goin' dumb
Make it out the trenches, that sh*t hard to overcome

And I'm on drugs, I'ma tell the truth
If you my brother, just don't make a move
And I know them n***as so confused
We really winnin' and we cannot lose (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yay)
We really winnin' and we cannot lose (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yay-yay)

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