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(Great John on the beat by the way) Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Hey (Grrah), hey, hey Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh, uh I remember days when I was down, I had to get up Been watchin' all these n***as count they wins, I got my sh*t up I ain't never fold, ain't never snitch, ain't never b*t*h up And anytime I'm walking down that strip, I got my chin up Better keep that sh*t tucked 'cause, n***a, they will brush you And you won't catch me trustin' none of these hoes 'cause they don't love you I had to go and take a couple L's before the W And girl, you gotta know your worth if you want me to f**k you School made mе a uniform, been tryna change my ways I ended up gеtting kicked out 'cause they sayin' I'm in a gang Coach want me to stay and ball, but that wasn't my ways I had nothin' to lose, I'll send you to the grave I'll send you to the grave, I'll send you to that pavement A n***a came from dirt, now my neck look like a glacier 'Member she was stuntin', now she on me like a laser But I'm a paper chaser, the ladies come in favor, ayy, ayy Free up all my brothers missing Christmas 'cause they locked in Ain't no point in sellin' bread in New Years 'cause they boxed in Before I started ballin', I would always get some shots in, yeah (Baow, baow) I'm talking Glock 10s Ridin' 'round with my shooters Talking out your mouth, they finna do ya Shawty, she a baddie, finna scoop her Might f**k her in the back of that Uber Ayy, we gon' crash out Henny got me litty, she gon' tap out If I fly her to my city, I might cash out But you won't catch me loving on no b*t*h I remember days when I was down, I had to get up Been watchin' all these n***as count they wins, I got my sh*t up I ain't never fold, ain't never snitch, ain't never b*t*h up And anytime I'm walking down that strip, I got my chin up Better keep that sh*t tucked 'cause, n***a, they will brush you And you won't catch me trustin' none of these hoes 'cause they don't love you I had to go and take a couple L's before the W And girl, you gotta know your worth if you want me to f**k you Making plays, call a huddle Like when you're by yourself, I bet them tears could make a puddle I told you be yourself, don't give a f**k if they gon' judge you They say I'm way too humble, I'm just trying not to fumble Swear mama used to hate me, she said, "Boy, you nothin' but trouble" I grew up in the jungle, I could shoot and I could tussle If I don't really love her, she couldn't pay me to cuddle And I done took some L's, but I ain't trip, that sh*t was subtle Like once I get that call, I'm 'bout to go in She want love, I'm talking deeper than the ocean, uh I still keep a Glock, I'll still'll throw sh*t, uh You can't say you love me, gotta show it (Ayy) I remember days when I was down, I had to get up Been watchin' all these n***as count they wins, I got my sh*t up I ain't never fold, ain't never snitch, ain't never b*t*h up And anytime I'm walking down that strip, I got my chin up Better keep that sh*t tucked 'cause, n***a, they will brush you And you won't catch me trustin' none of these hoes 'cause they don't love you I had to go and take a couple L's before the W And girl, you gotta know your worth if you want me to f**k you If you want me to f**k you If you want me to f**k you Alright, yo
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