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I would tell each and every person out there Doh-Forget about that click n up Sh-thing, you know what I mean? Be to yourself, stay to yourself, trust nobody TRUST NO-BODY After dark, you know what I mean? Straight up, my closest friends did me in My closest friends, my homies, people who I took care of they whole family I took care of everything for em, look out for them, put em in the game Everything! Turned on me! Fear is stronger than love, remember that Fear is stronger than love, all the love I gave, didn't mean nothing when it came to fear So it's all good, but I'm a show you how I always survive, I constantly come back Ya know what I mean? Only thing that can kill me, is death, that's the only thing that will ever stop me, is death And even then my music live forever Check! I'm a genius when it comes to spittin' flows My sixteens hard, don't act as if you didn't know I'm laying low, not in a circle But blowing O's and hoping that Buddha knows That there's plenty of foes with four fours Tryna get a nigga clipped quick! It sick shit going on, but I try to stay calm, and focus on songs Because ones that's doing wrong, tryna had me tag along And word is bond, I rather bomb word vapour from bongs That's word with no friends No games when I hold pens, and these hoes, they hoping That my heart, will open, and let em into the cash But my mind sets lab Like they did when I was in class, just struggling to pass But at last I past them, with the stash and my live 10 You boyfriend ask him, he know that there's crack in my Tracks when I rap, people clap and react fast Because they know that Nehru and this rap shit is gonna last It's the fact that I'm everything that you like, nigga you wack Don't act like I ain't murder these rappers with one track The lights leak, the bright peak, start of the show Now I got you, and your whole front row at my show, woah! Now I got you, and your whole front row at my show, woah! You and your whole front row at my show, woah! (woah) Now I got you, and your whole front row at my show, woah! But shit slow, cause there's no entry For ones that tryna tempt me Wet ounces of sticky, and icky bitches that's tryna get me Hit with a charge, cause the kid live large In the stars is where I rest, and my bars they be the best And I bust it out my chest And clowns, I never stress They seeing, they could progess So they tryna get with the cheques Hah! Fickle Mind$ tryna blind a nigga shine My grind, never combine with people that's on the side Because all of them living lies, and I be living these lines Like lives, below foes, there's always a no-soul Don't go "Oh No", when you notice the kid is global When your ho's backstage giving me a slow blow I know I spit advance right? That's why my advance right I'm killing any rapper that stand with a pen and mic Huh, stay outta sight, and I'm a tryna be polite But I swear when a nigga write from the penicillin, ignite It's like, (it's like) Stay outta sight, and I'm a tryna be polite But I swear when a nigga write from the penicillin, ignite It's like, (it's like)
Writer(s): Markel Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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