No Cap

200 I been the same since the third grade
I been eager to pass niggas in first place
Hate being broke wit a passion in the worse way
Grateful cuz I barely made it through my worst days
Them niggas hate me but don't speak when I'm around em tho
First niggas to leave, I thought would never go
I done got on my knees and prayed for bitch niggas
Now I'm getting this cheese they tryna fuck wit me
Niggas was sleeping on that couch every fuckin day
My Mama, brother and 2 sisters we on section 8
She kicked a nigga out the house I had to find a way
I had to hop on that grind and pray the fear escape
I felt that fire in my blood, I felt my body bake
I woke up broke and went to sleep wit almost 28
Yo bank account overdrawn it ain't no promises
I'm liable to be responsible for any lick

I had to go through some thangs, I was man'n up
See I ain't regretting none of my actions cuz they make me tough
Swat team raid my house cuz bitches talk too much
That's what I get, I took a bitch and filled her up wit trust
You learn to move like a hawk when everybody snake
Niggas gone hate you but you disciplined not to engage
You ever see that nigga again it's up to you to spray
Shit, til' this day, my first time haunt my memories
Yo homies same niggas talking for a lower bid
It ain't really about what happened, its about what he said
You ain't gone know who riding for you, til' shit hit the fan
My nigga wasn't in the car and took 6 on the chin
Shit these days I can't ride wit NO fake niggas
Fraud, NOT no lame niggas
Can't even fade em cuz these pussy niggas be spraying niggas
That's on my mama we was made different
You switched up and I ain't changed nigga
I been that same nigga



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Writer(s): Dishio Thomas
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