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Shanna Son
by Bankrollreese
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This might be the realist shit I ever wrote...
But shit then again, I write a lot of real shit so it ain't no telling
Yeah I got a broke heart it ain't no fixing me
Savage running through my veins I get you hit for free
Nigga I could never change because I'm in too deep
Fuck industry been with the gang before I hit the streets
Don't reply to a lot cause I be fed up...
I'm just tryna keep my head up
Being broke taught me how to manage when yo bread up
They think cause a nigga laid back that I won't stand up
They think cause a nigga rap that I don't be about it
Try yo luck and come and see about it
On the news they gone read about it
Smart as hell so I know they pictured me in college
Damn... Hope I don't disappoint them
My niggas facing time I pray that I don't join them
Ain't it crazy how you lose when yo lawyer appointed
Say they living by the code, in the court room pointing
They live how Shanna son thuggin
They like how Shanna son clutching
They like how he turn into something
Shit we remember he was nothing
Yeah I was nothing, Got up off my knuckles
They was busy stunting, we went through the struggle
Nigga I can show you how to jugg and how to hustle
Nigga I be chilling in the hood that's off the muscle
To be real the play ain't really good if you don't bubble
You can play thinking it's all good be in a puddle
Shit of yo own dna
They gone look back at me like nigga he the great
Nigga we the great
I can see the great
Yeah this shit take a lot but you can be the great
Won't hesitate to get you popped and then flee the state
I don't hear shit these niggas saying nigga we them apes
As long as we done ate
I don't really talk cause I be needing space
My niggas look like cash money cause we keep the drake
I was playing in the back room of the pizza place
Shoutout my Grandad
Just know we locked in tighter than Saran Wrap
You was a busy man I had to understand that
God if I could trade for his cancer take the fans back
Yeah take the fans back...
but they don't understand that
God if I could trade for his cancer take the fans back
This might be the realist shit I ever wrote...
But shit then again, I write a lot of real shit so it ain't no telling
Yeah I got a broke heart it ain't no fixing me
Savage running through my veins I get you hit for free
Nigga I could never change because I'm in too deep
Fuck industry been with the gang before I hit the streets
Don't reply to a lot cause I be fed up...
I'm just tryna keep my head up
Being broke taught me how to manage when yo bread up
They think cause a nigga laid back that I won't stand up
They think cause a nigga rap that I don't be about it
Try yo luck and come and see about it
On the news they gone read about it
Smart as hell so I know they pictured me in college
Damn... Hope I don't disappoint them
My niggas facing time I pray that I don't join them
Ain't it crazy how you lose when yo lawyer appointed
Say they living by the code, in the court room pointing
They live how Shanna son thuggin
They like how Shanna son clutching
They like how he turn into something
Shit we remember he was nothing
Yeah I was nothing, Got up off my knuckles
They was busy stunting, we went through the struggle
Nigga I can show you how to jugg and how to hustle
Nigga I be chilling in the hood that's off the muscle
To be real the play ain't really good if you don't bubble
You can play thinking it's all good be in a puddle
Shit of yo own dna
They gone look back at me like nigga he the great
Nigga we the great
I can see the great
Yeah this shit take a lot but you can be the great
Won't hesitate to get you popped and then flee the state
I don't hear shit these niggas saying nigga we them apes
As long as we done ate
I don't really talk cause I be needing space
My niggas look like cash money cause we keep the drake
I was playing in the back room of the pizza place
Shoutout my Grandad
Just know we locked in tighter than Saran Wrap
You was a busy man I had to understand that
God if I could trade for his cancer take the fans back
Yeah take the fans back...
but they don't understand that
God if I could trade for his cancer take the fans back
