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Have you ever been crossed by my friend
Someone you trust till the very end
Down on my last dime woulda gave all ten
But this the last time won't go thru this again
Proof is to win
Hate is a sin
They signing with ink just to get out the pen
Getting fat like jerry only friend is a ben
Why it so hard to keep it 100?
Stuck like a tick, gotta move on
Too many dawgs fall out over a bone
Room full of people, still feel all alone
World full of evil, we still stand tall
Ain't got no sleep but i'm still gone ball
Ain't spoke in a week but she still gone call
These game need tweaks exploit all the flaws
These last few weeks been hard on us all
Shackled chained up, lined against that wall
Head full of hair, this my first time bald
Man life ain't fair, can't risk it all
Got me stuck behind these walls, making distant calls
Trying to find the reason but the reason found me
Said life will be short if you stay in these streets
So i got in my lane, start murdering these beats
I don't care about the game i just want enough to eat

Investigators puzzled they thought i was gone squeal
Came in with a muzzle tell em fuck that deal
Had too many bars, son where'd u get these pills?
How i gone turn snitch on my own damn brudda?
Treat em like fam but we got different mother
Stay rock solid keep it real with each other
Always gone ride never losing my rubber
Pockets getting fat like they got extra blubber
Go hard for the guap, on lock non stop
Don't do nothing stupid my brudda gone pop
Done got so high feel like i'm on top
Way past the sky takeoff like a rocket
Spot get hot heat up like a pocket
Fill my bag my then double lock it
Catch them plays like jeremy shockey
I stack my lays until they stale
I did the time didn't pay the bail
I zip my lips will never tell
I pray all snitches go to hell
You do the crime gotta do the time
Speaking facts this every line
Counting racks that was every night
Let it stack, stayed outta sight
Did wrong to make it right
Got they own plate, they still gone bite
Stiff arm all the hate, can't play both sides
These racks motivate, they give me life
Stay away from the fake and all they lies
X-ray vision, peep thru they disguise
Skin tone white, chinese in the eyes
Gassed up flight, somewhere in the sky
Up all night trying to make it by

Have you ever been crossed by my friend
Someone you trust till the very end
Down on my last dime woulda gave all ten
But this the last time won't go thru this again
Proof is to win
Hate is a sin
They signing with ink just to get out the pen
Getting fat like jerry only friend is a ben
Why it so hard to keep it 100?
Stuck like a tick, gotta move on
Too many dawgs fall out over a bone
Room full of people, still feel all alone
World full of evil, we still stand tall
Ain't got no sleep but i'm still gone ball
Ain't spoke in a week but she still gone call
These game need tweaks exploit all the flaws
These last few weeks been hard on us all
Shackled chained up, lined against that wall
Head full of hair, this my first time bald
Man life ain't fair, can't risk it all
Got me stuck behind these walls, making distant calls
Trying to find the reason but the reason found me
Said life will be short if you stay in these streets
So i got in my lane, start murdering these beats
I don't care about the game i just want enough to eat



Credits
Writer(s): Brett Milam
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