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Day after day, it was night after night
Hiding my emotions, drinking sprite after sprite
Red beam, keep my aim sharp like a knife
Now my hands clean, I can throw a price on your life
Better think twice before I leave your mama traumatized
No Jay Critch, but bottom line n***as outta line
Leave a n***a body outta state, now he hard to find
Everybody focused on their needs, disregarding mines
Now I got something that you need, you can’t borrow mines
N***as ain’t lyrically with me, they just harmonize
One day I’ma travel overseas, just to lay at ease
Came a long way from me and Smelly sharing philly cheese
I’m here right now
It’s crazy, we started from the bottom
And I’m gon keep on searching, I won’t stop until we got em
And nah this ain’t for clout cause I won’t tell no one I shot him
Coming from the dirt your boy a different type a problem
Only 16 but I’m really putting on
So I gotta monitor the words I’m singing in my songs
Late nights n***as on the block with the pipe
I’m putting on for Easy like the Sev would do for Wright
Grew older, I don’t really like to fight
Cause how we gon get it if I’m off the dirty sprite
Team full of shooters, yeah I keep a small circle
Brody smoking JT, but it’s smelling like some purple
Chatting on Smelly but you home before you’re curfew
And Clipper you should know that when I catch, I'ma hurt you
Things you would see, I mean in case it even worth it
But f**k you, go to hell, I hope another n***a murk you
I’m a different breed
Before I get my wants, I gotta get my needs
Chasing cheese, shawty ain’t my lover, she a Billy Jean
DeDe told me run and I understand what Billy mean
It’s a dream, all I wanna do is get it with my team
So by any means, I cannot stop, I cannot quit
Know I’m nice, you try to say different, then you on d**ks
Like I’m in it raw, Tjay finna buss quick
Smelly this, Smelly that, I ain’t with the f**k sh*t
Asani when I catch you, bullet’s flying, better duck b*t*h
And I ain’t with the acting, yeah it’s really what it is
Yeah, this really how I live
Yeah I really did a bid
And I told you n***as wrong “A n***as looking for her kid”
Tote the .45th, glizzy pumped, bullets gon’ spit
Yeah OT vibes I don’t think the n***a live
But speaking from my heart, I hope the lil n***a did
I don’t talk a lot because n***as they be talking out they jiff
Style’s world, Timbs drive, Tiko still lives
Three dead n***as that won’t never own sh*t
I said Style’s world, Timbs drive, Tiko still lives
Three dead n***as that won’t never own sh*t
And money conversations, they coming round when you patient
So I hope yall n***as racing I’m building a reputation
A lot of motivation when they bring me to the station
Judge know that I’m a savage, I ain’t never wrote a statement
First bid in life, it was no secure placement
Now my DA tryna send a n***a on vacation
They offer 1-3, but I sent back the invitation
They try to shake me up, I told my lawyer I ain’t Haitian
Barely sympathetic, so I’m unapologetic
For running up n***as credit, and telling n***as they debted
I keep mine on me, though never ask me to get it
My momma raised me right, but I’m hard headed
I’m receptive, the feedback if I’m telling you that I needs that
Just bring the pack, chit-chat get you hit in your knee cap
(Knee cap, knee cap, knee cap, knee cap)
I needs that (I needs that, I needs that)
Yeah, I ain’t playing with n***as
I’m just showing I ain’t playing with n***as
And I ain’t playing with n***as
I’m just showing I ain’t playing with n***as
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