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Know I got million dollar dreams
But it might take me long
And I got nightmares from them streets
I never made it home
I lost some niggaz but the losses
It just made us strong
Live by the sword but they gone judge us
And just say we wrong yea
Momma raised us right
Welfare babies trap babies
This our way of life
Mob by the store we toting pistols
This the way we fight
You kill my brother kill your brother
Still don't make it right
This shit got kinda wicked
Cuz now and days these niggaz bitches
I can't tell the difference
And bitches portray like they niggaz
Too much feminism
But I can't pay that no attention
I got folks depending
Need me to win cuz lawyer fees
They ain't never ending
This shit so real my dawg od'd
Fentanyl prescription
My other homie killed his self
Man I wish he didn't
& momma tired working shifts
Got pain when she bending
And I'm still fighting my own demons
Locking on my shoulders
Unfinished business with some ops
They wanna knock us over
No I can't fake it I'm the realist
Most these niggaz posers
We still been loyal to them trenches like they gave us closure
Turnt to a man without my pop
Young nigga had to focus
Old bitches wish they stayed down
Ain't listen when I told em
Really came up from out the basement
Sleeping with the roaches
Searching for love I never found
That shit it left me broken
Live by the code
Know I wont die behind no gimmicks
Pure in my soul
I bring that real back to the trenches
Rude boy yea
I hope that God can forgive me
No rasta boy
But I got shottas for the business
The don dada I can't let em try my image
Stand solo dolo but still solid on my pivot
Love for my youngins
So I gotta show em different
Pure in my soul
I bring that real back to the trenches
Learned how to read a scale first
Before I made a rap
Always was taught you take what's yours if they don't pay you back
And never do your dirt close
To where your babies at
Their aim off they hitting kids
They don't care who they wack
Got cold in the summer
and I'm just tryna stay afloat
So gang ain't going under
I gotta make sure that our kids don't
Never feel that hunger
Cuz we was dressing up with mask way before Corona
Now he can't speak on what the drama did
I know some killers who ah pop out
Where your momma live
Know you might die for anything if you don't stand for nunn
Say you my dawg we never switching take the stand for nunn
First nigga try to slime you out
you know I raise the smoke
They gave my brodie more time
Just for slanging dope
Then niggaz raping they own daughters
I wont never know
How we gone climb out from the bottom but they burn our rope
Live by the code
Know I wont die behind no gimmicks
Pure in my soul
I bring that real back to the trenches
Rude boy yea
I hope that God can forgive me
No rasta boy
But I got shottas for the business
The don dada I can't let em try my image
Stand solo dolo but still solid on my pivot
Love for my youngins
So I gotta show em different
Pure in my soul
I bring that real back to the trenches

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