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When I die bury me with all the real niggas No charity I gave the game to my lil niggas They outta touch I'm outta reach I don't feel niggas Couldn't do the deal I can't deal with cha I be worried bout my daddy he be stressed out Turned the navigation off I took the best route Hard to hold it all in when you the best out I survived but somehow I'm feeling left out Kinda crazy how remorse ah really haunt you Now everybody know ya name and wanna flaunt you Look at how we came up Everything changed we the same us Yeah the big dog still the same pup Keep the fake from round me I started the wave it can't drown me Niggas in the circus tryna clown me I lost a lot of weight but I found me Big dawg no wonder why they hound me I make the songs for the real niggas That wanna be better for they lil niggas Never sipped lean or pop pill niggas Ain't gotta be hard to be a real nigga I make the songs for the cool niggas Pick they daughter up after school niggas Smile on ya face with a tool niggas That you hope you never have to use niggas I'm just trynna be myself these days Feelin' like I'm never really felt these days If you was in the hot seat you would melt these days I could never use a belt these days See my daughter and it hurt me I aint better I'm selling shares and the profit is forever They like when they do this? Nigga never I'm doing this shit 'til my seats patent leather I'm retiring my pops in a year nigga This the window to my soul Is it clear nigga? You hear the whistle on the ring I'm here nigga '22 is my muthafuckin' year nigga I make the songs for the real niggas That wanna be better for they lil niggas Never sipped lean or pop pill niggas Ain't gotta be hard to be a real nigga I make the songs for the cool niggas Pick they daughter up after school niggas Smile on ya face with a tool niggas That you hope you never have to use niggas
Writer(s): Justin Davidson, Larussell Thomas, Jared Grace, Christina Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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