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I'm tryna make a lil' change, mummy thinks that I'm insane Tryna make it out of the rain, these niggas know that I'mma get it Now let me tell you one fact, we ain't defending, we all out attack Disrespect Alz and I'm coming right back I can tell you 'bout him, man you know he just lack Tryna double tap waps Separate fake from real, that's rap My nigga tryna make it out the city, that's a fact All my brothers trapping hard up in a bando Screaming free my nigga, we've been talking through a zanco R.I.P M, all he wanted was them bankrolls Hard to get it right when you ain't getting it legit Hitting cells like Vegeta going coo as a kid Niggas asking me for favours, I don't owe them shit I remembered them days I ain't had a pot to piss Don't talk about risks, cah my nigga I'm taking 'em All these one on ones like Cech, I ain't saving 'em If you saw my eyes then you'll probably see the pain in 'em I see you hating but, what's all the hate for? Is it 'cause we about to blow like some claymores I'm tryna make a lil' change, mummy thinks that I'm insane Tryna make it out of the rain, these niggas know that I'mma get it Now let me tell you one fact, we ain't defending, we all out attack Disrespect Alz and I'm coming right back I can tell you 'bout him, man you know he just lack Tryna double tap waps Separate fake from real, that's rap My nigga tryna make it out the city, that's a fact Claim to be the hardest, my nigga you retarded Increase my blessings, a.k.a that shit is rewarded So much shells in this bitch, this shit is bombarded R.I.P Malcom he wasn't guarded The only real nigga that can murder me Is me and myself, it's a burglary It's family first, so you heard it b So I'll be barking, it's a family tree All these drugs in my body got me going crazy Trapping late nights I don't know about the fucking lady I know haters from the west, I know hitters from the north She sucking my dick while standing, she know she a dwarf But lemme just change the flow, one day YMN we gon' blow Take my word, my nigga I show Trapping late nights, yeah we gon' blow I'm tryna make a lil' change, mummy thinks that I'm insane Tryna make it out of the rain, these niggas know that I'mma get it Now let me tell you one fact, we ain't defending, we all out attack Disrespect Alz and I'm coming right back I can tell you 'bout him, man you know he just lack Tryna double tap waps Separate fake from real, that's rap My nigga tryna make it out the city, that's a fact
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