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I said I'm tired of all these niggas steady politickin' on me
Me and this blick gon' slide for my homie, Homicide for my homie
I won't tell a soul, I can't fold on my niggas
You gon' sell yo soul, just to touch a few Figures
I think I'm in a scary movie, hangin around with killers
Huh playin' with that white, now he shot Mike Miller
Put him on the spot, now he chokin
Bart Simpson, nigga, it all be so simple
Come and pop it like a pimple
I can't be too comfortable
Unless I got my pistol
I'm in the streets, on blocks, I'm a criminal
I don't sneak diss online, no subliminals
It's not about what you did, it's the principle
My brother tried to cross me, now I'm frozen, I can't let it go
I can't let it go
Niggas steady politickin' like I ain't a problem
Slide down this block for my homie with these hollows
Niggas trippin', fallin' over, nothing scary movies
Short on the love, bitch, I'm scarred like I'm Chucky
Never can't move, loose bitch, cause I tuck em
On and off the court with the strap like I'm Ja Morant
Niggas still switched, showed love, it's the principle
Don't talk online, I slide for them subliminal
I was in love with the figures, not you
He was writing statements, now he chalked Bart Simpson
Niggas leeched, then went home, but I ain't trippin
Problem, I said I'm tired of all these niggas
Steady politickin' on me, me and this blick
Gon' slide for my homie, Homicide for my homie
I won't tell a soul, I can't fold on my niggas
You gon' sell your soul just to touch a few figures
I think I'm in a scary movie
Hangin' around with killers, huh
I'm playin' with that white, now he shot Mike Miller
Put him on the spot, now he chokin
Bart Simpson, it could all be so simple
Come and pop it like a pimple
I can't be too comfortable unless I got my pistol
I'm in the streets, on blocks, I'm a criminal
I don't sneak diss online, no subliminals
It's not about what you did, it's the principles
My brother tried to cross me, now I'm frozen, I can't let it go
Huh, I can't let it go, bitch, I'm on the go
Like a green light Fa Fa, bitch, I don't fight
Huh, free a Omertà out the slammer, why they give him 12
My Baby gon' be 14 by the time that you see her
I hate the way it ended, lil' bro, but know you fightin' through it
When you touch down, I'ma make sure you ain't movin' stupid
Huh, and I'ma plug you with some groupies
Who can really rap like this, but flash himself
Why you tryna beef about a bitch? Boy, that's pointless
I'd rather beef over money, that's important
I'm confidential, but these niggas be informants
I said I'm tired of all these niggas Steady politickin' on me
Me and this blick gon' slide for my homie, Homicide for my homie
I won't tell a soul, I can't fold on my niggas
You gon' sell yo soul, just a touch a few figures
I think I'm in a scary movie, hanging around with killers
Huh, I'm playin' with that white, now he shot Mike Miller
Put him on the spot, now he chokin', Bart Simpson
It could all be so simple
Come and pop it like a pimple
I can't be too comfortable
Unless I got my pistol
I'm in the streets, on blocks, I'm a criminal
I don't sneak diss online, no subliminals
It's not about what you did, it's the principle
My brother tried to cross me, now I'm frozen, I can't let go
I can't let go

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