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Get up, boy, shit
Came with these niggas, take me out the streets, I'm a father
Bitch, I got a son, I love, and a daughter
My kids gon' show the same love if I ain't have a dollar

Niggas pure bums and they hurt, they should ask for dollars
I helped a lot of niggas out and they brag about it
Watch niggas switch up for the paper, I just laugh about it
F*ck friends, all that shit fake, they wanna crash about it

This K-shit got me on it, wanna be with cats and garages
They wanna f*ck it with me, I was broke so don't ask for nada
Had a white boy buying dope that look like Frank Sinatra
Whoever knew a measly 40-seller gets some years off

But I gotta stay strong for my son, ain't no tear truck
At least I ain't going in broke, that's the real pro
Still taking care of the fam when I'm gone, yeah, I still got it
Money don't mean shit, really, it's the respect

Cause I'm trading all this money just to see Kwani in jail, at least
Shit, at least he's still alive
Tried to help my nigga out, he backstabbed me, at least I still tried
My nigga shot at me, a bullet, ain't touch me, but he still died

Still askin' God why the f*ck I gotta do a real follow
Right here, I got 28 years, it's just a little time
This cash came in my life, just showin' me it's a real gun
I know I seem a bit loud, but I died on the inside

No weak blood, nigga, I don't even cry on the inside
It's the life I signed up for, so I can't be mad
Less involvement on the case with more years, I can't be a rat
Made a quarter mil' before I went in and went to sleep fast

Shit, I know my family took care of it, I went to sleep last
Cause the last call and my bitch ass went to sleep mad
All I'm thinking of is my head and her
All I'm thinking in my head is I'll be back

When them bitches let me out, if a nigga harm my family, I'll be back
I was two days old and got adopted, I got three daughters
When I was broke, I went and bought that Cherokee fast
Riding around, giving knowledge out, it's just me and Kass

I done leave my son life for a minute, he gon' be mad
Man, as hell, I wish I had all them motherfuckin' ski masks
But I'm only facing 44 months, it's gon' be fast
You the type of nigga get a D, Y, and tail with your weed

When you locked up, you appreciate little shit like green grass
As hell, sleeping like a bear in my green bag
Thousand pills head under the chair, that's a bean bag
Pops like, why you drinking all this lean? I'm a fiend ass

Who would've ever thought I'd touch a hunnid K clean cash

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