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I cannot tell if they friendly or if they foes
I cannot tell if they friendly or if they foes
I cannot tell if they friendly or if they foes
What he say?

Foes
I cannot tell if they friendly or if they foes, huh
I'm on my way to the ceiling, I came from the floor, huh
I'm finna get in this shit and just see where it goes, uh
Who can you really put trust in? Yeah, nobody knows
I cannot tell if they friendly or if they foes, uh
I'm on my way to the ceiling, I came from the floor
I'm finna get in this shit and just see where it goes, uh
Who can you really put trust in? Yeah, nobody knows

I worked hard for everything that I'm into, uh
Got a pump in the trunk, and we can get buck in this bitch, it's an issue, uh
I keep it tucked, even if you duck in this bitch, it'll hit you
We just came for the backend, I know you see us in this bitch relaxing
And I meant in the visual, uh
I spit that shit that's gon' keep us all goin' like it's negro spirituals, uh, uh
You gotta scream at the back of they head before they even hearin' you, uh
Now you passin' 'em up and they lookin' up at you, and they get to fearing you, uh
And they think it's endearing you, uh, uh
I'm with who I'm with and I ain't changing for nothing, uh, uh
They said I'm gon' quit, gotta tell 'em to bang it on something, uh, uh
I hopped in my bag and I found my lane, now I'm gunning, yeah
Ain't gon' be no good for nothings or strangers coming, uh, uh

.223 on me, I think I'm Jordan, LeBron
These new whips ain't nothing new, we do this all the time
You snakes put a fire in my belly, I put dollars in my safe
I see you out, I make sure I send a bottle y'all way
And lil' bitch, where was you when I wasn't in my glo?
Way out in Texas, I did a summer in the hole
I did nine summers in a row, ain't nobody hit that road
Won't send a flick, but you wanna flick up in the Rolls
No, this not one of those, lil' bro homie wipe your nose
All gas, no brakes, we finna run up the score
He say he just a fan, still got my hand on my pole
I took my lick and you told, and I thought we was solid

I made myself Tubman, I'm taking us home
You want me, gotta get my brother, can't make it alone
All these trials and these tribulations that we goin' through makin' us strong
I got an opportunity to make it, I'm taking it all the way on
And I was patient, yeah, I was patiently waiting
Bron called and told me Wayne was gone, and I had to face it
They wanna get at me when I'm in the building, where was they on the way in?
All this greatness in the making, all this greatness in the making, yeah
Work for a brighter day
Gather all my brothers, we gon' fly away
And watch that grass when it be high for snakes
Go against the grain and give your life away

DY Krazy

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