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See when you real it's gon' always show And when you fake and try to be real You get exposed Know what I'm sayin'? Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin' Don Slaughter shit, nigga Where I come from, I swear niggas barely make it out These demons on me heavy, I pray to God one day I make it out Only the strong survive but niggas rather waste they time hatin' Push it to the limit every time, I can't sit 'round waitin' My brother Tony down the road FaceTiming me on Imo Got the game from my mama, she taught me everything that I know Grandma told me, "Baby, have patience" On prescription drugs, but not a patient I'm the real McCoy, he fakin' In a Demon, can't get caught by Satan Doin' two hundred on the E-Way, gettin' it f*ck up the check, then grab the pot and get in it Niggas be lyin', cappin', I'ma give you the real We used to be broke, now we dream 'bout a mil' Gotta stay down, don't let 'em knock you off your pivot Wake up changed and say, "Let's get it," yeah I proved 'em wrong when they said I couldn't do it I swear I'm on fire like some lighter and fluid I did it, they said that I couldn't Let's take 'em back the streets Depended on me and they couldn't I spit the real on the beat I spent 4K on my teeth Real ice, smash you off your feet She gave me the neck with no collar You can't say the Don without Slaughter I did it, they said that I couldn't Let's take 'em back the streets Depended on me and they couldn't I spit the real on the beat I spent 4K on my teeth Real ice, smash you off your feet She gave me the neck with no collar You can't say the Don without Slaughter Let this motherf*ckin' beat breathe Yeah, Don Slaughter So you on now? You ain't the only one havin' paper Sundown to sunup, nigga In the trap 'cause I'm tryna get this paper I done seen a lot of niggas fall Free Lil T, he locked behind the wall I'm the coach, I never drop the ball Nigga prayin', hopin' that you fall Hit him with the stick, I bet he holler I just stack the paper, get the gwala I was in apartments late nights Strapped up, bitch, I keep this with the shotta Shout out Uncle Luke, boy, he raised me Can't forgive you for that shit, boy, you played me I been gettin' to the money on the daily Ain't nowhere I can't go, and that's on my baby Don't say the Don without usin' the Slaughter I'd rather f*ck hood bitches, don't want no model My bases loaded, I'm the one up to bat I was born in the A, put that shit on my back If you placed a bet on me to lose, then you lost Don't never beat the dope 'bout the triple cross When they doubted me, I told myself I'ma make it Take 'em back to the block, take 'em back to the basics I did it, they said that I couldn't Let's take 'em back the streets Depended on me and they couldn't I spit the real on the beat I spent 4K on my teeth Real ice, smash you off your feet She gave me the neck with no collar You can't say the Don without Slaughter I did it, they said that I couldn't Let's take 'em back the streets Depended on me and they couldn't I spit the real on the beat I spent 4K on my teeth Real ice, smash you off your feet She gave me the neck with no collar You can't say the Don without Slaughter
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