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not care bitch I kill the informant
Couple of homies that show they are real
The bond never broke, bitch we solid like steel
Bitch like a fish so i'm

to shows
Get flown by the bros just to go to the studio
We movin’ slow so baby just go with flow

Where you wanna go
What you wanna do
Do you want

to chill
Cause that's the wrong crew"
Niggas that I fuck withis real
So what I'm gone do bunch of dogs
They all hungry I sick em on you
Its fucked up when

being weak
I've got to show them that I'm tough

Ascension to the highest path
The sun is high in the sky today
I never thought I'd fall so low
But now I

your thoughts up on your blog
"He a geek, he a freak"?
No one pushing shit that's weird like me
I will not be pigeonholed
Might just write a TV show

sum thangs I never show
But I'll always love the place 
A nigga used to call home

Moved out the way
Make me feel like a lil nigga 
When I hit

funds up for a scholarship
To send our kids off to college with
Dirty money I ain't proud of it
But you won't catch me apologizing
I'm gone show my little

When they see popping bitch i'm checking if they feeling that
But imma keep on cooking till I go get that Milli stack
And for my homies starving dawg

on bullshit
Fosho I'm back on my bullshit
Gotta be back on my bullshit
Hate when I ain't on my bullshit

Niggas is done and fed up
Like a fat nigga that was fed

Two tone hoodie in my backseat
Nowadays my whole wallet when they tax me
Wonder if I'll ever see the day my dad clean
He provided liquor for

know how make the work just skip and jump a quarter
Said old school hustler baby I'll go post up on that corner
I'm fresh as shit while serving brick

before they kill us
I used to have a lot of homies but I lost my trust
My pops said the streets dangerous
They don't show no love
They either stab you in

Give me the space and let me take you on this journey
Show you how it started gotta take away 30
Mind started to formulate, my race begins early

Everything is time yeah
Everything is paged
I just show up 
In my mind yeah
Start changing thangs
I just can't afford to lose yeah
Gotta get some

show you what Im bout
Been done wit these streets so I took the college route
Everybody got their struggles we just prayin we get out
DLo when is it yo

just a kid when I knew I would get a million
Now I'm old enough to know I need twenty
Multiply that by the amount of blunts I faced this week
I say

I have that fucking chance
I'm coming home again
I'm coming home again

Verse 1:

I just came in hood homies predpared a dub
We blew it up like in

path was clear to see
The one to shut the bad guys up but I do it peacefully
Fo sho tho, the boy going loco
Sampling every show, you boys don't know

(Ain't nothin)
Got cross gamed by my main homies (Bitch)
But I'm cut from that cloth man I'm really self made homie (N****)
Out here thuggin on my own yeah

woes, I'm surprised I jumped a feat
Open up the doors, jumping out when I leave

(Yeah) only in your presence
I would sacrifice it all just for one answer

know
If you must know
If you must
If you must

I was on the road to do a show
Then came back home went to the store
Then niggas pulled in a four seater

VERSE 1 - El Gant

When I'm walking on the scene
Like Akeem The African Dream, mean
Fuck your life and sipping lean
I been in the hole like I

raising it likes it late to bloom
And I just keep trying to wake them up like they hit the snooze
But I just think when my time comes, they'll know it too

I been sittin in the lounge playin Fifa with the homies
Stayin up and gettin high, watchin movies till the mornin
Makin beats and then I show em,