7.62
Fuck it
Gone throw a challenge down
We ain't the same nigga
And I ain't asking for help
You don't relate to me nigga
Cause yeen felt what I felt
Have you ever lost the ball
Trying to handle yourself
Have you ever jacked a nigga
And he go for the belt
I mean this life I'm living
You only good when you great
Early bird get the worm
If you late then you pay
Put your finger in my plate
Put a shell in your face
I ain't loyal to no nigga
Cause he faker than fake
I'm in my lane
I do my thing
A nigga playing
He gone die
If you look into my eyes
You see the pain they hold inside
All facts in my rap
Ain't no motherfucking lies
Niggaz never fucked with me
He ain't my motherfucking guys
How you call yourself my brother
And you hating in disguise
Then you go behind my back
To them bitches telling lies
Shit be crazy
How yo main niggaz changing on a daily
Go by myself
Don't need no help
Them losses I'll take em
I done watched my cousin die
Eyes wide fucking open
May yo killer rest in piss
Yo he left that nigga soaking
When shorty seen him slipping
He called and it was over
And he still walking round
With that same fucking toaster
But now I got a six two
That bitch across my shoulder
Don't waste time
Pistol in ya face
We finna face time
Turn your back on me
You lose your feeling from the waist down
Don't hate slime
I'm on my shit
So what you got to say now
Don't hate clown
A nigga play with me
Bitch I'm a spray rounds
Bitch I'm from out east
We toting pistols at the playground
Trynna feed the fame
If I'm eating
Pass the plate round
Free my nigga raw
You know i'm fucking with the take down
Fuck the law
Them cracking slammed a nigga
Sat em straight down
Can't be round
A nigga who rat
And that's a fact
Who really fucked with me
When i was down
And in the back
When i was broke and on my dick
Mane who fronted me a pack
And i cant lie because
I know my nigga zoe
He got my back
Lyrically who fucking with me
Put my city on the map
Knock me down i get back up
Like we ain't finished where ya at
And don't forget
It's about where you going
Not where you at
Nigga
Yea
Gone throw a challenge down
We ain't the same nigga
And I ain't asking for help
You don't relate to me nigga
Cause yeen felt what I felt
Have you ever lost the ball
Trying to handle yourself
Have you ever jacked a nigga
And he go for the belt
I mean this life I'm living
You only good when you great
Early bird get the worm
If you late then you pay
Put your finger in my plate
Put a shell in your face
I ain't loyal to no nigga
Cause he faker than fake
I'm in my lane
I do my thing
A nigga playing
He gone die
If you look into my eyes
You see the pain they hold inside
All facts in my rap
Ain't no motherfucking lies
Niggaz never fucked with me
He ain't my motherfucking guys
How you call yourself my brother
And you hating in disguise
Then you go behind my back
To them bitches telling lies
Shit be crazy
How yo main niggaz changing on a daily
Go by myself
Don't need no help
Them losses I'll take em
I done watched my cousin die
Eyes wide fucking open
May yo killer rest in piss
Yo he left that nigga soaking
When shorty seen him slipping
He called and it was over
And he still walking round
With that same fucking toaster
But now I got a six two
That bitch across my shoulder
Don't waste time
Pistol in ya face
We finna face time
Turn your back on me
You lose your feeling from the waist down
Don't hate slime
I'm on my shit
So what you got to say now
Don't hate clown
A nigga play with me
Bitch I'm a spray rounds
Bitch I'm from out east
We toting pistols at the playground
Trynna feed the fame
If I'm eating
Pass the plate round
Free my nigga raw
You know i'm fucking with the take down
Fuck the law
Them cracking slammed a nigga
Sat em straight down
Can't be round
A nigga who rat
And that's a fact
Who really fucked with me
When i was down
And in the back
When i was broke and on my dick
Mane who fronted me a pack
And i cant lie because
I know my nigga zoe
He got my back
Lyrically who fucking with me
Put my city on the map
Knock me down i get back up
Like we ain't finished where ya at
And don't forget
It's about where you going
Not where you at
Nigga
Yea
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Writer(s): George Parks
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