Pump Faking

They be pump faking for these likes and views
Thuggin on a daily this the life i choose
Lil baby in my pocket that's four pockets full
The envy in yo heart bitch i knew it grew

They be pump faking for these likes and views
Thuggin on a daily this the life i choose
Lil baby in my pocket that's four pockets full
The envy in yo heart bitch i knew it grew
Solid in my hood i would hate me too
Tupac came alive and say i got the juice
Choppa got a kick knock you out ya shoes
Rearrange yo face with seven point six twos

Came up out the streets ion know bout sidewalks
In the field like Mike Vick i aint gone play bout my dawgs
Family don't mean shit without no loyalty and that's law
Even blood turns thin that's why my circle real small
Everybody now a days pretenders but ion fuck with no frauds
Got gangstas all around me that will take you to go meet god
In my hood is hell cuz demons lurking clutching on rods
We traumatized by the streets from all the shit that we saw

They be pump faking for these likes and views
Thuggin on a daily this the life i choose
Lil baby in my pocket that's four pockets full
The envy in yo heart bitch i knew it grew
Solid in my hood i would hate me too
Tupac came alive and say i got the juice
Choppa got a kick knock you out ya shoes
Rearrange yo face with seven point six twos

Aint no running when i shoot ill make you run a four flat
Pussys turn to trackstars cuz they know they scared of toe tags
They always chasing hoes cuz they worried bout the wrong bag
Momma always told me not to associate with no rats
Never leave my brothers aint no such thing as a turned back
Even when I'm high i will never forget where the bottom at
Humbled by the streets cuz iz homies i will never get back
Remember ghetto dreams of foreign hoes and cadillacs



Credits
Writer(s): Servando Tellez
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