Troubled Youth

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To advanced for my age I was a troubled youth
If niggaz ever say I told then tell em drop the proof
Met jayz at nine years old and ai too
I had 99 problems no one to answer to
Not thinking that my old friends would cross me up like uncle drew
I watched pursuit of happiness until them boys was in pursuit
Cause a nigga say he real trust me that don't make it true
You don't gotta say it the actions of your peers gone speak for you
Gun on me for real life demons
Burn sage for the ones you only see when you dreaming
Me and what's his name schemin way before stay schemin
Double barrel but it only got one meaning
And these bitches still be creepin
But I ain't checkin dms
She ain't really for you if she ain't asking if you eating
Not everyone is loyal and we all got secrets
If I tell you mine in confidence then that's the way you keep it
What I write is my life, I choose to put it in a verse
Found an outlet for the pain I use to bottle til it hurt
Ma tried to get us in church, I couldn't make it work
Seen niggaz go in for the word and come out in a hearse
Lost some homies to the streets, you don't know what it did
Ima go get a bag, no time to do no bid
I been running round doing shit my mom forbid
Hit a few licks with niggaz, hope they don't blow the lid
Lost some homies to the streets, you don't know what it did
Ima go get a bag, no time to do no bid
I been running round doing shit my mom forbid
Hit a few licks with niggaz, hope they don't blow the lid
Lost some homies to the streets, you don't know what it did (Yea)
Ima go get a bag, no time to do no bid (Yea)
I been running round doing shit my mom forbid (Yea)
Hit a few licks with niggaz, hope they don't blow the lid (Yea)
Lost some homies to the streets, you don't know what it did (Yea)
Ima go get a bag, no time to do no bid (Yea)
I been running round doing shit my mom forbid (Yea)
Hit a few licks with niggaz, hope they don't blow the lid (Yea)
Cherished by many, but hated by plenty
I was tryna free my niggaz way before my cousin vinny
I was tryna be the flyest but my bank account said bummy
Put my grandma in the ground, couldn't ask her for no money
Coming to america cause I keep a semi
F*ck the keke and the haha, nigga aint nothing funny
Hit up bada, I need gear my nigga
You know I'm trendy
Started with a quarter water, turned that pack to a trophy
N, I feel like stuntin
For me to push the button nigga you know it's nothing
My lil bitch from the city want affection in public
Gotta reup on the meter every time we be fucking
And you know it's nothing
Turned a diva to a eater, now them bitch she be slutin
I ain't worried bout no hoe you see the guts that I'm pushing
Drop the top on the beamer cause that's the way I be fucking
They might back at your bucket, nigga don't make me up it
What I write is my life, I choose to put it in a verse
Found an outlet for the pain I use to bottle til it hurt
Ma tried to get us in church, I couldn't make it work
Seen niggaz go in for the word and come out in a hearse
Lost some homies to the streets, you don't know what it did
Ima go get a bag, no time to do no bid
I been running round doing shit my mom forbid
Hit a few licks with niggaz, hope they don't blow the lid
Lost some homies to the streets, you don't know what it did
Ima go get a bag, no time to do no bid
I been running round doing shit my mom forbid
Hit a few licks with niggaz, hope they don't blow the lid
Lost some homies to the streets, you don't know what it did (Yea)
Ima go get a bag, no time to do no bid (Yea)
I been running round doing shit my mom forbid (Yea)
Hit a few licks with niggaz, hope they don't blow the lid (Yea)
Lost some homies to the streets, you don't know what it did (Yea)
Ima go get a bag, no time to do no bid (Yea)
I been running round doing shit my mom forbid (Yea)
Hit a few licks with niggaz, hope they don't blow the lid (Yea)

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