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big $wift - lil g boy lyrics

[verse]
and this the story of a real n+gga (ayy, real n+gga)
grew up with the fiends, so i wanted to be a drug dealer (be a drug dealer)
g+ngb+ngin’ was tradition, all my uncles was k!llers (ayy, k!llers)
mom and pops was good people workin’ on they new business (on they new business)
uh, but only so much you could do with me (ayy, do with me)
sixth grade, my uncle gave a knife, i went to school with it (ayy, school with it)
pops told me watch my day+ones like some new n+ggas (like some new n+ggas)
mom still prayin’ every day that i move diffеrent (that i move differеnt)
in seventh grade, i wanted to g+ngb+ng like my cousins (like my cousins)
shout my primo lil mack, g boy, he was thuggin’ (he was thuggin’)
told me how you caught the opps lackin’, had your heart jumpin’
took a gun charge at thirteen, got locked up all summer (all summer)
told me how to throw the hood up, if they hate, you said f+ck ’em (you said f+ck ’em)
ayy, n+gga, it’s still f+ck ’em, ayy (ayy, f+ck the other side)
could’ve bet a million dollars that the sh+t would last forever (last forever)
but the streets is f+cked up, as a kid, i ain’t know better (i ain’t know better)
when you came back home, the whole family wasn’t straight (wasn’t straight)
my big uncle got k!lled, i feel the love got erased (r.i.p.)
sh+t got hot up in the hood, you had to go and leave the state (leave the state)
but your heart would always remain—
mom called me one night, she said, “son, have faith” (have faith)
i told her, “mom, just chill, tell me what’s real and what ain’t” (what’s up?)
she said, “your cousin mack, last night, got hit by a train” (d+mn)
“the sh+t left him brain+damaged, he won’t never be the same,” ayy (never know)
right there, a n+gga broke down in tears (broke down)
gotta still thank god ’cause a n+gga still here (still here)
if i could go back to seventh grade when we was drinkin’ beers (drinkin’ beers)
tell him, “don’t go on that skit, my n+gga, stay with me and chill,” ayy (just chill, n+gga)
as i sit back and think about these problems (ayy, think about ’em)
i gotta think ’bout is this sh+t just karma? (just karma)
for all the times you went out and loaded up them choppers (ayy, them choppers)
for all the times you gave the other side all that drama, n+gga (all that drama, n+gga)
[outro]
ayy, and this the story of a real n+gga, ayy, look, ayy, look (this the story of a real n+gga)
ayy, this just the story of a real n+gga, yeah, uh, yeah, ayy, ayy (this the story of a real n+gga, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)
(yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy)
as i sit back and smoke, i think about my cousin, man
think about my family, man, i think about all this sh+t, man, ayy
(yeah), ayy
r.i.p. to all the family members we lost, man (r.i.p., man)
r.i.p. all the hustlers we done lost, man
yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
free the real ones (r.i.p. my cousin rock), ayy, look, ayy, ayy (rico)

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