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I lost a lot of my niggas, uh A lot of my niggas, uh Pour alcohol out for my niggas, huh You know you'll get shot for my niggas Get high right now for my niggas Get money and pick up right after my niggas When I die, I'ma take this shit with me Ran my sack up, went and got the 150 Iced out (On foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave) (On foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave) (On foe'nem grave, on foe'nem grave) (On foe'nem grave, On foe'nem grave)I remember when I was much younger than now I used to sit and listen to the news I was the only child Another day, and another night Wishing Daddy would come home Me and Mom couldn't sleep at night Roaches, rats everywhere, what you know about it? Shit got normal to a nigga, had to go around it Wanna get some money, tell me how I go about it (Go about it) Everything you ever loved, you gotta go without it Niggas strugglin', I know about it (Uh) Ma could only cover rent with her check, Ain't get no allowance (Ain't get nothin') Niko showed me how to hustle, I ain't know where the pound is You get all that for that? I was so astounded My mama told me not to talk to strangers But Ma ain't know every time she watched Me leave the house, her baby life in danger Most of the niggas you grew up with be acting strangers It be the strangers who genuine as life changes I'm full of anger, but I don't wanna be angry I live in Bel Air now, I'm off the e-way in Topanga My high anxiety, I gotta ride with the bangers (I got to) Fly as a salary, Three hundred thou' on some HangersRidin' like a Wrangler, dyin' like a gangster I don't trust no nigga, how I'm ridin' with a stranger Street nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute But I stand on what it is, so I'm dyin' how I'm livin' Grindin', ain't put nothin' to the side in a minute Three, four mil', I'ma be up five in a minute Do I wanna sign? I'll decide in a minute They get fifteen, we get eighty-five independent I been sliding for a minute Thankful I ain't seen a homicide in a minute Put my niggas on, I've been trying for a minute Diamonds on the face, ain't checked the time in a minute (Ayy) Valentine, can I get your time? Just a minute Hit the line, I'ma be outside in a minute Take my time when I'm in it She replyin' in a minute (Uh) If I start something, I take my time, gotta finish it Way before the rap, was on the nine on some killer shit (Yeah) Bite me all the time, I don't mind, I invented shit Could've been rich, but I ain't signed on some trippin' shit (Uh) Guess it was divine intuition, I'm still killin' shit On some independent shit Now we all rich as shit Cuz doin' a bid, told him, "Chill," he ain't missin' shit Still at the beginnin', we just really gettin' into shit Anything possible, they using us for instances Niggas own businessesRidin' like a Wrangler, dyin' like a gangster I don't trust no nigga, how I'm ridin' with a stranger Street nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute But I stand on what it is, so I'm dyin' how I'm livin' Grindin', ain't put nothin' to the side in a minute Three, four mil', I'ma be up five in a minute Do I wanna sign? I'll decide in a minute They get fifteen, we get eighty-five independent I been sliding for a minute (Ayy) Thankful I ain't seen a homicide in a minute (Thankful) Put my niggas on, I've been trying for a minute Diamonds on the face, ain't checked the time in a minute (Uh) Valentine, can I get your time? Just a minute Hit the line, I'ma be outside in a minute Take my time when I'm in it She replyin' in a minute (Uh) If I start something, I take my time, gotta finish it My life really lit, don't need no witnesses I don't got a Instagram, shit, I'm really in this shit Niggas havin' shit, I'm serious, hope you experience it (Yeah) Thirty K just for appearances, I got like six of them this week Might buy a Richard if I tweak I don't clout chase on the net, That shit ain't losin' me no sleep (Uh-uh) They ain't shittin' what I eat, and you can't get rich off of a tweet I record shit so much, like eighty hours in a week But the street's dry, might get a nigga rich just off a leak (Hey) Don't look in my eye, I hit a nigga bitch just off a peek I knew all them hoes was on the same shit since Dominique He won't shake my hand, he know I know his baby mom a freak Used to give my ma a G, now that ain't shit but Prada sneaks, AyyRidin' like a Wrangler, dyin' like a gangster (Gangster) I don't trust no nigga, How I'm ridin' with a stranger (How I'm ridin' with a stranger) Street nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute But I stand on what it is, so I'm dyin' how I'm livin' Grindin', ain't put nothin' to the side in a minute Three, four mil', I'ma be up five in a minute Do I wanna sign? I'll decide in a minute They get fifteen, we get eighty-five independent, uh
Writer(s): Donald Cannon, Herbert R Wright Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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