Rsn

Aye bitch I'm starting this shit off with real facts
When I catch them niggas who took my dog they going to feel that
All them fucking losses that I took I had to feel that
How u leave the trap with out no cheese? you a real rat
Bitch I'm in the field still will kill a nigga for a dollar bill
I was kicking doors and robbing niggas just to buy a meal
If I get a deal then all my niggas riding with me still
I can never change street nigga till I'm out of here

Got to stay high everyday i'm just tryna feel
I feel like it's me against the world i'm just being real
I don't like when no one say they love me cuz I know the deal
Sometimes I don't even love myself I'm just tryna heal
Hold up nigga
Let me pour up nigga
I just be a lil more wet I need to slow up nigga
How the fuck I'm Spose to slow down when I be so down?
Needed niggas where was y'all when I ain't have no one round

Aye bitch I'm starting this shit off with real facts
When I catch them niggas who took my dog they going to feel that
All them fucking losses that I took I had to feel that
How you leave the trap with out no cheese? you a real rat
Bitch I'm in the field still will kill a nigga for a dollar bill
I was kicking doors and robbing niggas just to buy a meal
If I get a deal then all my niggas riding with me still
I can never change street nigga till I'm out of here

It was hard up in the trenches I seen shit that changed a nigga
All my niggas kept them blicks incase we had to flame a nigga
Only down times with my bitch I get to count this paper with her
Then it's back into the streets I pray the lord can save a nigga
I done took so many ls said fuck it started blazing with them
High as hell these woods they got my body shocked like tazors in them
But I still be focused choppa cuttin like I taper niggas
And it got a beam could sit across the street and lazor niggas
You don't know what I had to do to live can't feel that pain I felt
In the streets I move just like a demon cuz I came from hell
Spent so many years alone in some dark places with no help
I done did some shit that's so fucked up that I can't trust myself
I was out there on my lonely letting off them gun sounds
It was 3 or 4 of them I had to get the fuck down
Prayed to god let me make it home it's bout to go down
Slid the 30 in that bitch stood up and held my own ground

Aye bitch I'm starting this shit off with real facts
When I catch them niggas who took my dog they going to feel that
All them fucking losses that I took I had to feel that
How you leave the trap with out no cheese? you a real rat
Bitch I'm in the field still will kill a nigga for a dollar bill
I was kicking doors and robbing niggas just to buy a meal
If I get a deal then all my niggas riding with me still
I can never change street nigga till I'm out of here

Ima real street Nigga till I'm out of here



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Writer(s): Charles Cox
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