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Killah-Kah

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Niggas ain't my homies no more but they ain't opps either
Lotta people crossed me in this life like I just stopped breathing
Mfs gon change just let em change, you hit the top leave em
Never really cared bout all the extras I cannot see em
Rising wit the top missin, rising wit no ceiling we gon get it
All my brothers wasn't blood but they my brothers can't forget it
I be writing verses talkin what I feel and why I feel it
Praying more aint hear the devil on my shoulder in a minute
Went to college whole hood just got a dub I had to finish
Wasn't winning wasn't losing just was fighting we was in it
If I ever took a L the lesson from it got me winning
Met a couple niggas last that helped me more than the beginners
Be sitting right by the water and writing verses in cursive
I'm thinking bout liven life and the future making me nervous
The socials just full of jokes Killah never part of the circus
Heem booking sessions in full I was popped he wanted me working
I wanted it all, caught up and stressing when times was hard
I'm cut from a cloth doubted they tell you shoot for a star
I wished on a star n threw every penny in every fountain
My first stack stayed in a box every morning I got the counting
And now we laid back and making plays
A.I wit the braids, taking risks for chips and gettin bags, classic Frito lays
Got a job I'm gettin paid, some other ways I'm gettin paid
F*ck em if they left I remember the days I wish they stayed
Patience, tired of the waiting f*ck a break we working on vacation
Got deployed born in the struggle North Philly where I was stationed
Already know my destination, to the heavens from the ground
While I'm alive feel like Im destined to be great just peep the sound
Niggas had stripes aint f*ck wit nike, then they checked tryna be down
Deep in my dreams been seeing ghost I wanna drive a phantom now
I'm in the stu I got on chucks but my pockets Balenciaga
I get rich I'm wearing shit I couldn't get, I'm coppin Prada's
Shawty want me tell her nada, I got options like a lotta
Love the grind money too solid, want a feature nigga holla
Tellin pops that niggas hating, fake pages gettin amazing
We ain't killers we the chasers, kept it real we never fake it
Steady chasing, never change, Philly get gritty cause me pain
I only love it cuz my family, glad my mental out that cage
It's f*ck the stage we in the stu, locked in just writing straight for days
Used to be worried bout my lays don't give a f*ck we coppin lays
Ain't poppin shit just let the music talk 4th quarter try new plays
A lotta niggas in this shit for they self, cut throat all the way
Niggas either in or out you get cut you cut all the way
Ain't practice squad, no coming back, and f*ck the squad that let you stay
I know a nigga that just think he super thurl because he payed
I know a shawty who done played me now she want me times done changed
I'm in a lane won't ever change this music shit been in my veins
I'm in a lane won't ever change this music shit been in my veins
Y'all niggas weird, y'all niggas lame, this shit a shame
Hear the noise they added fire to a flame

Watch when the smoke clear....

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