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lg malique - p.s.a lyrics

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[intro]
(pipe that sh+t up, tnt) glah
streets don’t love n0body, but i got this feelin’ that i’m special (tre made this beat)
ahaha
for real, though, n+gga (mama, zachary making beats again)

[chorus]
if you ain’t on sh+t, don’t stare, i be thinkin’ a n+gga tryna press some’
sh+t different, i got baby girl on my side, what you think? a n+gga ain’t gon’ wet none’?
i’m a dog when it come to the sh+t i believe in, but n+ggas ain’t gon’ pet none’
and they count on me ’cause we still in the deep end, so i walk with my chest up
we gon’ be good, yeah, loyalty what i treasure (uh)
streets don’t love n0body, but i got this feelin’ that i’m special
i’on know what to think, mane, it might be the drugs, the reason i’m paranoid
psa for the ones in the back, i’m hopin’ i don’t got to show it
[verse 1]
i ain’t gon’ lie, i got to think sometimes, do i really be out my mind?
everybody wanna be from the streets like the sh+t ain’t crazy, like n+ggas ain’t dyin’
it don’t matter who you is when them bullets start flyin’, just another dead n+gga on a shirt, i ain’t lyin’
then a n+gga like me tryna work his rhymes, sayin’ “rip” in every d+mn line
nowadays, everybody make the lame sh+t cool like if yeen go to jail, yeen earn no stripes
stop playin’ (stop playin’), boy, i know you’s a b+tch ’cause you change when you hold that pipe
i’m so sick of this sh+t, i can’t fall for the hype, everybody doin’ some’ they don’t like
meanwhile, n+ggas watchin’ my move, tryna bite like i lie about this sh+t that i say on this mic

[chorus]
if you ain’t on sh+t, don’t stare, i be thinkin’ a n+gga tryna press some’
sh+t different, i got baby girl on my side, what you think? a n+gga ain’t gon’ wet none’?
i’m a dog when it come to this sh+t i believe in, but n+ggas ain’t gon’ pet none’
and they all count on me, we still in that deep end, so i walk with my chest up (oh, oh), oh
we gon’ be good, yeah, loyalty what i treasure (uh)
streets don’t love n0body, but i got this feelin’ that i’m special
i’on know what to think, mane, it might be the drugs, the reason i’m paranoid (uh)
psa for the ones in the back, i’m hopin’ i don’t got to show it

[verse 2]
same old, same old d+mn questions, n+gga keep askin’ me, “how are you?”
then of course, you got lame+ass n+ggas say, “you hidin’,” b+tch, you know where i’m at like aisle two
playin’ smart ’cause they know how to move when they really know they scared ’cause they know the sh+t i’ll do
i ain’t tryna make it seem like your boy a big hitter, ‘fore i go out like a ho, n+gga, i’ll shoot
give a f+ck where you from, you couldn’t walk in my shoes, on everything i love, it ain’t easy
see, i would go and prove what i do with that tool, but i know i got people who need me
they want me to suffer, good thing i ain’t got the mind of a slave
the road that i took ain’t have to get paved, i’on live by sins, i’on got to get saved, what a dream, n+gga
[chorus]
if you ain’t on sh+t, don’t stare, i be thinkin’ a n+gga tryna press some’
sh+t different, i got baby girl on my side, what you think? a n+gga ain’t gon’ wet none’?
i’m a dog when it come to the sh+t i believe in, but n+ggas ain’t gon’ pet none’
and they all count on me, we still in that deep end, so i walk with my chest up (uh+huh)
we gon’ be good, yeah, loyalty what i treasure
streets don’t love n0body, but i got this feelin’ that i’m special
i’on know what to think, mane, it might be the drugs that got a n+gga paranoid
psa for the ones in the back, i’m hopin’ i don’t got to show it (glah), yeah

[outro]
uh, uh, show it, whoa
hopin’ i’on got to show it, yeah



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