Intro (N' Allat)

When a nigga be smokin that runtz it got me back trackin
Said I was gone for a minute but now im back crackin
Gotta watch my six on these niggas cuz they be back stabbin
And I do the same wit these bitches know im a dame savage
I got da crack wit this music like I was movin yay
Heard in the county niggas was pressin you was spooky jay
Fuck a nigga wit a confession I let the tooly spray
Till this day I know some shit im takin to the grave
Thas on my mama nigga
And I chose the set to be my father figure
Really on my juggernaut for the block aint no way that you can stop a nigga
This what the steppers wanna listen to
And I really got this out the mud eatin noodles up in my living room
Bitch I aint grow up wit no silver spoon
And niggas is not worried bout ya shooter gang tell um nigga send um through
Get ya money fuck these bitches nigga that been the mood
See the point free the joints up out that prison foo
Thas what im yellin out
And if they take me jail I got some bread put up bitch I be bailin out
On myself man I will never doubt
And I gotta teach the homies how the be kings wit a better route
In my zone I feel like Kobe wit a buzzer beater
And the way I be gassin feel like another meter
Ride wit my nigga right or wrong I am my brothers keeper
And when it comes to this beefin my hood is undefeated
In my zone I feel like Kobe wit a buzzer beater
And da way I be gassin feel like another meter
Ride wit my nigga right or wrong I am my brothers keeper
And when it comes to this beefin my hood is undefeated
In these streets I don't see no love
And I will do ma shit sober I don't need no drugs
Niggas all up in they feelings bunch of emo thugs
Passin burners to ma youngins cuz they need more slugs bitch

And dese rappers aint fuckin wit him
That nigga you young go crazy got um thuggin again
Remember bitches fell off when I was stuck in da pen
Now they wanna ride wit me see me up in a Benz
But nope Im givin young niggas some hope
Steady hangin on the block fuckin dealin wit dope
Gang bangin wit the Glock niggas killin fa spokes
Murder she wrote end um on a serious note nigga
And I don't do dis for clout im tryna get a bag
So I can go get all the shit that I neva had
Even if im hurtin one thing bout me ill never ask
Second thing if it'll comes easy it'll never last



Credits
Writer(s): Duke Tuufuli, Tevita Vaka
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