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It's getting spooky out here, lil' ones throwin' they life away
It's more about the clout, now it ain't about the pay
Fast life, yeah they out here on that underlay
So before you leave the house, make sure that you pray
Cause it's second by second, no more day to day
Even waves can't show you how to make a wave
You gotta make a wave, you gotta shine when they shade
You gotta know they hate, and still congratulate
Gotta know the game, ain't know what rules to break
You gotta hide your pain, and put on your poker face
But just remember, don't compromise your loyalty
Don't do it for nothing, make sure your people straight
And the ones that you trust in, you could look like you got it all
But you really got nothing, I still can't believe that they blew very much
They blew very much, man they blew very much
I hate a **** that would hate a ****, then go rob a ****
Run up in a **** hood and take a **** for his figures
You slidin' on your own people, that is genocide
I heard they shot him in his head, that is suicide
You know they killin' us with food and pesticides
I heard these fools took some other **** for a ride
Some people pass by, some people apologize
Some people stand by, some people drive by
They ran up in his momma's kitchen lookin' for the fixin
Tryin' to fix what they done started, but this shit is gettin' serious
Now all your plottin' gettin' thicker, and your heart is gettin' sicker
All your partner gettin' to thinkin, what the dick was even thinkin
Now you singin' like a bird, cause you locked up in a cage
Now you on the motown, like them Barry Gordy days
Ain't nobody comin' to see you ****, that's the David Ruffin
Man I still can't believe that they blew very much
Blueberry muffin, damn
Written by: Jasean Gonzales, Rodriguez Edwards

