Venting

You only gon get back

What you put in mane

You gotta go get it

Pistol on me, money callin', I can't never see me fallin

If it's even him or me, tell him go and pick his coffin

Fightin' untill the day they off me, I ain't never goin' softly

Tell my kids to keep on grindin' and to put whatever on me

I ain't never tried to quit, but plenty times I thought about it

I just wanna go out rich, with a lot of diamonds on me

Kept it real and kept my faith, I ain't never had to hate

Always show these **** love, but they never filled they plate

I'm always grind to', get it, hustlin', tryna get a ticket

Fuck whoever sayin' somethin', they don't know we really with it

I done had the rob to get it, they can't take me off my pivot

40 with a 30 in it, keep it cause I'm safer with it

Try my best, but nonetheless, wish em all they very best

Steppin' in my Sunday best, cause I'm always stayin' fresh

Where did all the time go? Better yet, where love go

Loyalty always kept me grounded ', betrayal done turn my heart cold

And it ain't even that, I ain't got no love you feel me

Cause I still got love for who I got love for

But if we ain't on the same page, mane

Then we obviously reading from a different book

Been out here since an adolescent

It done been a long road

Told it'd be hard to trust, I just hope she ten toes

I done had to kick doors, I done had to trap houses

Got it, we don't run out it, think before you move violent Money always been the object, I been tryna see a profit

Stressin', I can't talk about it, my emotions in a bottle

Told her, it's just me and you, and you already know too much

So if we ever come to fall, I might have to get you touched

Knowin ' that I'm full of love, keeps me wit my walls up

Forgive me for not being perfect, hope you know I got us

I ain't got no time to worry, I just need it in a hurry

Askin' God to bless my mission, and help me with my superstition

I done worked a lot in kitchens, grindin', tryna get a million

Boy, I'm somethin' like magicians, all the work just end up missin

I done flipped a lot of O's, I done swung a lot of Doors

Believe it's gon' be lost to fold , but I'm stickin' to the code

If you ain't gon' keep it real with nobody else, mane

Keep it real with yourself

You know we ten toes down ' for this shit

Blood, sweat, and tears, mane

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