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i am not one of these lames
i don’t play non of these games
blood on my shirt, not a stain

i am insane
i am the reason they hate
but they do not say my name in vain

i’m trynna make moves
i’m trynna make mills
i’m trynna history
trynna make deals

came down a path of the shooters
to cruising the beaches
forever i keep my sh-t trill

f-ck you and your b-tch
and however, you feel
if i shall die then k!ll me with the steel

never let man take my life with his hands
been through some sh-t y’all just won’t understand
i got some issues i never could take on my own
deal with some issues i’m facing alone

22 years i feel 30 years grown
can’t say you relate man these rappers are clones

these n-ggas not genuine check on the tag
i’m really from round where you do not go back
i really been trapping the bando at that
i sold off the gr-ss made my way through the cracks

n-ggas ain’t real
n-ggas be tripping they say they got straps
ya fist all you clenching
we both from the block
but my sh-t was different
they really tote glocs
and they shoot without missing

when i’m told to get it
i make it my mission
the trap never sleep
4am in the kitchen
we don’t wear no skinnys
i’m sipping on henny
them bottles just down my depression
you straight disrespectful i’ll die for your lesson
live by the sword ima die by the weapon
keep it real short with you 187
man this is murder
that talk with no action some sh-t i ain’t heard of

so don’t try and test me ill p-ss and go crazy
i f-ck wit the them women that dress like they stripping
that love to come home and cook clean even dishes
get back to the block to they man that don’t get it

i hustle my n-gga
money the goal
take you a vest
if you come down this road

hook

you can not handle my walk
you can not handle the path
you can not handle the pain
you can not handle the rain

v2

you can not handle this heat
you can not sleep where i sleep

keep it 100 you only want chances
but you n-ggas know you can’t eat what i eat

i’m born from the street
i came out the street
i came out the mud
i came in with peace

these n-ggas stay trying
these bullets stay flying and they do not stop till you staying asleep

it’s all for the green that we stacking
the paper we making
got something to lose
then yo family tree is not vacant
you better just watch what you saying
cause bullets do not play no favorites

i’m just a youngin with pain and aggression
who’s mission success so don’t play with progression
got no time to waste on a n-gga who stressing
the end of the day is my team and some blessings

and my n-ggas grind
my n-ggas hustle
.45 stay with the muscle
i’m son of chino
work from amigo
can barely say pringle
but speak the same lingo

that’s get to these cheetos
no matter the weather
the colder the better
a skin or a sweater
i’m down and i’m ready
and that’s for whatever
i came a long way
i’m not stopping
till better

not stopping till i’m on the throne
crown on my head
house on the hills
son in the bed

all of my n-ggas is back from the cell
death on the heels
i’m running from twelve
the day i get life k!lling mates in my cell

(2x)and i’ll pray the lord doesn’t send me to h-ll

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