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Yeah, I know You be posted up from Sunday to Saturday night Started hangin' with the members, then you blew a few pipes And you gon' do the dash if you see them blue lights A lot of people dyin' and it's a chance that you might You got God on your side, but it's hard to do right Don't pay them haters no mind, you can be what you like Tryna leave this in the past, grindin' for a new life Hard headed, I grew up resilient It wasn't no heroes, so we looked up to the villains For generations, b*t*h, my side of town been drillin' We been at war ever since them red buildings It's hard to make peace once blood get to spillin', ayy Lil Wooski get to shootin' like he filmin' Yeah, my friends died too, I know that feeling I'm poppin' ecstasy to help me with the healin' Leia and lil' baby my younger siblings I really love 'em, so I treat 'em like my children Leilani told me stack them bands to the ceiling I switched my swag up, can't you tell the difference? I'm finna feed the whole gang with these millions I'm finna buy my whole hood with these millions Girl, if I give you my time, that's a privilege But I can only give my heart to the realest Yeah, I know You be posted up from Sunday to Saturday night Started hangin' with the members, then you blew a few pipes And you gon' do the dash if you see them blue lights A lot of people dyin' and it's a chance that you might You got God on your side, but it's hard to do right Don't pay them haters no mind, you can be what you like Tryna leave this in the past, grindin' for a new life Lately, I've been feelin' like f**k the streets, this sh*t a scam These days, if it ain't 'bout money, I don't give a damn I'm just gon' get rich and f**k them plastic hoes on Instagram Still with the gang though, one false move, them killers blam Still on that same block for those who say they look for me I ain't sacrifice the sh*t I lost, it was took from me Almost went insane, went insane, went insane From all this pain, all this pain, all this pain Turned that pain into pa**ion and made it happen Shout out to the ones who doubted me, they keep me laughin' Sippin' on this codeine got me relaxin' She say she like how I be swaggin', she love my fashion VVS my diamonds, my jewelry flashin' Drip so hard, I'm makin' puddles, b*t*h, my Gucci splashin' Fresh to death like my closet in the casket Fresh to death like my closet in the casket Yeah, I know You be posted up from Sunday to Saturday night Started hangin' with the members then you blew a few pipes And you gon' do the dash if you see them blue lights A lot of people dyin' and it's a chance that you might You got God on your side, but it's hard to do right Don't pay them haters no mind, you can be what you like Tryna leave this in the past, grindin' for a new life Ayy, grindin' for a new life Grindin' for a new life Grindin' for a new life, ayy
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