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Some of my niggas still in the feild Hittin licks to heal they pain They says it Benadryl Livin day to day without a care I told Roe stay out the way Ima get us there My Blood homie say I'm rare I smell a win in the air Looking in the mirror I stare Like where the love It ain't there I miss my nigga but he switched Fuck happen We had plans on being rich That Pussy trapped em Why he acting different Why he acting different Had more love for ya Then niggas that was kin to me I woulda took a slug for ya How you turn to a enemy These days I wonder Are niggas really plotting on me Are they plotting on me Fuck these niggas they some busters Aim missles at yo head I'm calling shots I'm sending clusters I'm tryna ball They wanna park me Like I'm Rucker Glock 45 gone let it burn em Like I'm Usher Chew up all my opps Watch how I snack one em Like gushers I caught the head I ain't even wanna fuck her Thought I made the track team In the Balenciaga runners Can't fuck wit niggas half way in Cause I'm 100 If you my dawg Just be my dawg Through it all Ain't no competition If you my dawg Just be my dawg We can't fall Bout no broads or bidness I would never take the stand on ya Lord is my witness Kill whoever lay a hand on ya Long as I'm living Forever my nigga Forever my nigga