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Tre Romell
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I aint trying to live out my raps, nigga I rap what I live
Niggas keep they hand out without a thing to give
As a kid I used to sit around and wonder what I'm gon' do
Got bored jumped off the porch and stole a nigga mongoose
Really hated walking, if I seen it I would take it
If I liked it probably strip it clean, or either spray paint it
Was going through phases at early ages we was dangerous
Some fuck shit happened round the way, they was blaming us
Naming us, parents told they kids not to hang with us
I heard it myself, this real life I never made it up
Its fucked up cause I was more on the cool side
But niggas know I'm with the shits whenever it was move time
Tool rise, my life or yours nigga then you die
Smoking on the finest swear to God it got me too high
In traffic I just left from seeing bro on the VI
Cuban bitch with me got her listening to BI
I'll fail being original before I make it faking it
Aint give me no chances, I was taking it
We trapped out it if they vacated it
For the dead liquor we wasted it
Aint passing the jay, nigga I'm facing it
All this shit I'll prolly overwhelm a therapist
Rarely get surprised cause I always been a pessimist
Niggas opinions they be irrelevant
You walk with confidence and they gon' label you arrogant, its evident
I played ball the same time I used to play the block
Only smoke weed but I'm known for how I shoot the rock
School just wasnt for me, ever since i was a shorty
I was in middle school serving niggas in they 40s
Yeah I remember hitting foot from the one time
Trying to get some extras from the lady in the lunch line
Standing 10 toes on the front line
I aint strapped for nothing motherfucker ima dump mine
Now a days I stay on the move, but I hate taking trips
Couple days later back to the same shit
Swear sometimes I want to fly away and never look back
Bitch tripping now I'm riding to return of the mack
Everything that glitter aint gold
Feens and homeless I done walked down that road
You got to watch niggas close
I got less trust for a friend than I do for a foe
You know a foe gon' hate, but friends will hate on the low
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