歌词

This Lil Ruff live from the fuckin' pen', you heard me? I got three rules for you bitch ass niggas out there You fuck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you You fuck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you You fuck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you Straight out the gate, sleep on me if you want to Fuck with 23 shit, stop playing Every day I'm tryna be a better me One foot in the door, the other foot still in the streets Without my daily drugs, it make it hard for me to eat Without my fucking rod, it's hard for me to sleep Why since I done came up, they lookin' at me different? But I won't never change up, that shit just ain't my business Swear I hate being famous, I'd rather be in the trenches Tell me how the fuck they blame us, we gotta go and get it I ain't beefing with no nigga if that shit ain't 'bout a penny How the fuck you end up missing but the main one say you was with me Fuck them niggas who turned witness, the judge handing niggas 50 Jim 'nem got hit with 20, my time could be any minute That shit ridiculous, that's why I be chilling But willing to show you that I ain't pretending Only spit facts, all that other shit wack Yeah, I hear how they say I don't rap what I'm living Well, listen to that, run up, get your shit cracked I'ma take off your hat and just leave your shit missing I'ma really up, I be finessing packs I might shoot out of town and blow bags out in Lenox Got tears in my eyes, my pain they don't feel it No, I ain't gon' lie, right now I'm in my feelings I love all my guys, two times this shit I'm living Everything on the line, so I can't get caught slipping Was raised up in the South, so you know I be throwing fours I don't give a fuck 'bout no bitch, all I care 'bout is my bros No, I never did have shit, all I dreamed of was to glow I swear y'all what made me sick Why speak on the shit if you don't really know? Sometimes I be mad as a bitch What they don't see kill me the most Jump in my way and get hit with the stick Bet I won't miss when I up with the pole Look at my neck, check out how it glist' Try to take this and I'm snatching your soul Almost got hit tryna rob a lick Should've blew off his shit, but the rest would've told When I was young, daddy gone on the joes Uncles and cousins work over a stove Don't fuck with niggas, they act just like hoes Shout out to the OG's that gave me the ropes Stop playing lil' bitch, 'fore your ass get exposed I done been hurt, it won't happen no more Show after show, just did one on the coast Just poured up a D'USSÉ, next time it's a Four I'm stuck in the game, I'm just tryna make it out Please stay in your lane, don't wanna take you out Free my brother Chapo, they just put him on lockdown I know some real steppers who won't make a sound
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