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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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