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nikko lafre - situations lyrics

i’m in the hood posted up
good weed, roll it up
like the blunt, let’s smoke it up
to balance out my lows and getting high as f-ck
i pray to god i don’t lose sight
of them goals a n-gg- been trying to reach
sick as h-ll of these fake n-gg-s who don’t know the struggle but be trying to preach
n-gg-s raised with them silver spoons while i had to eat with them plastic forks
paper plates and paper cups ’cause real dishes mama couldn’t afford
young n-gg- just tryna make it, them n-gg-s hating, it don’t f-cking matter
and them rappers y’all claim up next well f-ck them and whoever after
’cause real talk is my time and if you don’t believe me, just watch, n-gg-
big bro got 10 years, he was cooking crack in them pots, n-gg-
so i avoided that block, n-gg-, instead i roll with this rap sh-t
but if it came down to that trap sh-t i could make a pack do a backflip
but i’m only touching this clean money, can’t let the feds take another freedom
n-gg-s turning their back on me well f-ck ’em all, i don’t f-cking need ’em
born real and i’mma die the same, i just want the money and n-gg-, f-ck the fame
yeah, f-ck the fame

i’ve been dealing with these issues listen, here’s the situation
homie hit my phone, you said my homie didn’t make it
plus he found them bricks he had hidden in the bas-m-nt
moral of this story, boy, watch who you make a cake with

’cause i’ve been through a lot more
i guess it’s just a part of getting guap, though
they show love and you on top but you do not know
that this music sh-t is something you would die for
’cause i’ve been through a lot more
i guess it’s just a part of getting guap, though
they show love and you on top but you do not know
that this music sh-t is something you would die for
i’m going through it

gold, weed and my swisher, promethazine and my spike, dog
everyday i’m sipping that mixture
every day i plan to get richer, rest in peace, beezy, we miss you
rolling with a squad of them haitian n-gg-s, if i say the word they gonna split you
let them bullets fly and they’ll hit you
so you f-ck n-gg-s better chill with it
i ain’t the type to go starting sh-t but if there is a problem, i’mma deal with it
this rap sh-t is my meal ticket, couple bands a show, couple bands a verse
it ain’t the most but i’m coming up ’cause just last year sh-t was a lot worse
no luck involved, it was all work, yeah them n-gg-s hating but they must suspect it
’cause really n-body putting on a soul but me, n-gg-, and i’m proud to rep it
my lifestyle was once wild and reckless but i wised up and stopped f-cking around
’cause now so many looking up to a n-gg-, i ain’t really gotta trust but to hold it down, that’s real

- nikko lafre lyrics

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