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No segregation
I need that sh*t now n***a, I ain't trynna be waitin'
Like a doctor with no job, n***a ain't have no patients
Court dates, smell like a pound of gas, that's my fragrance
I got n***as tellin' on me, I'm facin' real years
Just the thought of not seein' my momma bring me real tears
So I'm trynna see a real bag while I'm still here
And if they kicked my door right now I'm shootin' with no fear

If they kicked my door right now I'ma shoot 'til they jam
N***as pillow talk to these hoes, don't really know who I am
I pull out, all this pressure, tryna get my dawg out the can
N***a was talkin' like he want smoke, I hit his block and he ran
You talkin' like you gangster, get shot and you tell
I put fear in n***as hearts, they wanna see me in jail
I get to the money quick, yo' sh*t slow like a snail
I bring the pack to yo' door but I don't carry the mail
Ever since I lost my gran', man, this sh*t ain't the same
I've been trynna hide the pain, I only cry when it rain
I done did a lot of dirt but I do not have no shame
All these sticks around, don't play with me, make these muhf**kers flame
Black and white diamonds, no segregation
I need that sh*t now n***a, I ain't trynna be waitin'
Like a doctor with no job, n***a ain't have no patients
Court dates, smell like a pound of gas, that's my fragrance
I got n***as tellin' on me, I'm facin' real years
Just the thought of not seein' my momma bring me real tears
So I'm trynna see a real bag while I'm still here (Uh, still got me turned up)
And if they kicked my door right now I'm shootin' with no fear (Uh)

First off, in front of DEA, was like a whole year
I told my lawyer, "Them crackers high, show 'em no fear" (Never)
Balenci' this, Balenci' that
We like so peer (Fly)
'Cause everything we do is clean, 'cause we get dough here (Get money)
I got all this jewelry on, n***a, we keep a pole near (Bah)
And I ain't even know no tough sh*t, make sure the coast clear (Bah bah bah)
'Cause we get this money and we stack it, we know the pole near (Get money)
Today my n***a a hunnid a day, might shed a whole tear (On God, I love you n***a)
And here, break down the pounds then hit the backdoor (Yeah)
We get this money and we pray 'cause we stack mo' (Yeah)
We had our differences, n***as askin' where'd Stack go (What happened to him?)
Everybody can't make it, that's how the trap go (That's how the trap go)

Black and white diamonds, no segregation
I need that sh*t now n***a, I ain't trynna be waitin'
Like a doctor with no job, n***a ain't have no patients
Court dates, smell like a pound of gas, that's my fragrance
I got n***as tellin' on me, I'm facin' real years
Just the thought of not seein' my momma bring me real tears
So I'm trynna see a real bag while I'm still here (Yeah)
And if they kicked my door right now I'm shootin' with no fear (Squad)
I grew up without my momma but I'm still tough (Still tough)
Had to seem like me and Rowdy just went through it all
All we wanted to do was rap and just play ball (Swish)
Free A-Rod, they got him stuck behind the wall, yeah (Free the gang)
Black and white diamonds, b*t*h the suns together (Suns together)
Bro said, "If we grind, we gon' shine forever" (We gon' shine forever)
I came home so I had to get my sh*t together (Back b*t*h)
I came through drippin' like a day up in the stormy weather, b*t*h
We made it better, ayy (Woo)
I'm trynna fill up all this pain (Pain)
I think of Shyste when it rain (Kokane)
I did my time for the gang (Gang)
I did my dirt, I feel no shame (Shame)
I came up so they hate (They hate)
With my gang up in the states (Gang)
Now I'm on the plane to L.A (Gang, woo)
Play with me or the gang, you get shot where you stand (Shot where you stand)
Doin' shows and writin' rhymes wasn't part of my plans (Squad)
This b*t*h all on my body, suckin' d**k when I land
GS9 be the gang, you ain't part of them fam (Gang)

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