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Yo
They say I changed like my phone number
But have you ever felt betrayed by your own mother?
My own niece, own sisters, and my own brother
There's

paved
And the heirlooms come around

You wanna be my friend then
Tell me why your face descends
When I go by and you pretend
That we're all happy now

But

behind the tree like ain't notice
Oh god
Protect me
From any weapon that be formed by enemies
And if I die ain't no dirt up on my knees
So they could tell

Take notes on how I'm floatin', how I capture your emotions
There's a story I could tell on every single moment
The truth is I ain't built like all these

neck and put it close to my cheek
Told me not to tell a soul in the street
When your seven
You don't know how to speak
On the happenings
And going's

life wasn't for me
I tell the truth even when it's ugly ten toes bitch my sneakers muddy
When I broke these women didn't want me
I put my life inside

whatever
Didn't think he'd choose the streets over his son I stand corrected
I was tired of dropping fries I told them take me off the schedule
Now I'm in

east side in my back (Uh-huh), I gotta eat I'll never lack (Uh-huh)
Look at my feet I been here posted (Yeah), I'm on the street not selling packs
This

putting pain on songs I feel ok

Heart get colder by minute feel my body getting weak
Chris had died I started sinning I ain't just how to grief
Brodie

tradition
Baby got confused by his ambition
Baby listens to Von and also Lil baby
Baby got a stable life but he wanna be crazy
Baby works at fast food

the way down the streets and out the loop
Whenever I stop by the booth
Why do you
Sing that shit then ask me for advice
I guess it's fine
Like I wouldn't

still up wit em
Trusting my gut  ever since ive been gutten em
I felt the truth before that i knew what they tryna do 
I'm not in the mood so im goin back

Speaking directly
To the Boys in Blue
Whatchya really afraid of
Let's hear the truth
You afraid of The KKK that's in ya crew
Thought he was a good

It's Mp3 man
I'm coming a lil different on this one
Can't even lie I got inspired by my cousin that did this beat a couple years ago
So I said why

by the way nice kicks
Made you look
That's another tool I use to clean pores
Making money all we do, on the move, leave no clue
They ain't ready for

and do it all for the free?
Talkin is cheap and I'm tryna get paid offa these sheets
That's right get offa these sheets, they lost in the street
A dog wit

autographs 
Calm down killer
Ain't no need to get excited 
Niggaz know you ain't no gangsta
Tell da truth.. check his polygraph

Man I walk on this beat like on water
I was drunk and I told her I love her
When I'm sober, I don't even want her
Tell the truth, man I can't even

Under the star, street lights were dim
Shadow can't hide, walk all alone
A kitty comes to me, It has purple hair
Its eyes tell me how, to get

Mike
Ain't a crime I needed mine
Won't sell my soul for a dime
I got mind I got body
Now all I need is time
She a baddie stick right by me
And she don't

to influence all my motifs
I'm in a think tank, it's like the worlds tryna control me
My father taught me different than to hang around these cold streets

Taking care of my seed baby
Now she acting like me baby
Drop her off at school I don't really raise no fools baby
Only tell the truth baby living in

Nigga try me I ain't backing down
Can you tell me the truth fuck the run a round
I ain't squashing no beef til he in the ground
Show the nigga body like

To express yourself 
 
Verse 3 
Don’t be shy, take pride in yourself 
Don’t leave your voice lying on the shelf 
They tell you lies but you know the truth