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G-got it on smash
OG Parker

All of my young n***as losing they life
'Cause they don’t know it's life that is outside the trap
n***as be tellin' us if we don’t dribble the ball
Then maybe a n***a can rap
n***as on the block, they be movin' that work
He got the weed, the coke, and the Percs
n***a got a Glock, he don’t wanna get murked
If a n***a try me, I'ma put him on a shirt

High off the weed, I can't even see
We killin' each other off sh*t from the earth
I got a blicky, I keep it with me
I never been shot, but I know that it hurt
n***as killed my brother back in 2014
Streets know, but the 12 ruled a cold case
That was back in Pontiac, in my old place
n***as never really make it to an old age
I gotta bring my Baretta when I wear my jewelry
'Cause I do not know what they thinkin'
n***as be plotting on me when I'm blinking
I be too paranoid b*t*h, I be tweaking
I be too paranoid (Paranoid, paranoid)
I gotta move a certain way
Cannot be cool, don’t feel a way
Not to be rude, but "Go away"

I know they watchin', emotions run straight out the sack
Protecting myself in the trenches
I done came all this way
I grew strong from that pain and it hurt
Come around when they see me now
Know these n***as just wanna see me down
Came in, she was lovin' me bad
She got her a baby, don’t wanna be with me now
You ain't right and I see it written all in your eyes
Tell no lies
Y'all b*t*hes wanna f**k with me now
I ain't make it home, then the sun go down
In the matter of some seconds, then you call my phone
And my past be the reason I ain't never slowin' down
Mastermind how to put another body in the ground
In the car, I'm rolling with seventy-something rounds
Put the Rollie to her ear, let her check for the sound
Ain't no tickin', I been standing on business
Got it jumpin' out the kitchen
Them mechanics steady smoking out the pound
Slimes with me, got a 30 in the glizzy
And you know I'm sippin', but gonna need another pint by tomorrow
Keep my fingers clean, got pre-rolls, I'm a stoner
They stepped on Elijah but they on the corner

Shorty was with me and I got her lit
But I heard she be hoppin' from d**k to a d**k
But I’m not trippin', I know how it get
I am not puttin' my trust in no b*t*h
Can't leave the crib without bringing my stick
Got too much money, I'm rich then a b*t*h
They killed my brother, that sh*t got me sick
Soon as they free him, I'm gettin' him hit
n***a I made it out
People had faded out
They never came around
f**k what they sayin' now
Watch who you hang around
Keep you a thang around
Ain't no more swangin' now
n***as just sprayin' now
I don’t know sh*t, I ain't do it
I just rap, I influence
They just wanna know what I'm doin'
Made it out the hood, I'm coolin'

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