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Reminds me of being back in the day
Utter one wrong word, you get smacked in the face
It's a code to live by keep ya mouth shut, head down
You break the rules & kids ain't gettin fed now
Heard it too much, see it clear as day
Prayin I make it out cause I ain't here to stay
Been a target of the system that I used to trust
Now they wanna tear you down when you on the come up
Yup, I do me & stay outta people's business
Don't look for me, or even think I am a witness
Won't see me in the bullshit paper
Every time I'm outside gettin looks from the neighbor
Damn, can't you see I'm free & I'm lovin life
So don't be tryna spread shit like a butter knife
I give the reigns to the master above
So if you hear me say somethin know I'm backin it up, what

Who saw the gun being drawn
Man I don't know shit
Who saw the kid get shot
Man I don't know shit
Who saw the car peelin off
I don't know shit
Come on y'all, this is odd
Cause I don't know shit
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Who saw the gun being drawn
Man I don't know shit
Who saw the kid get shot
I don't know shit
Who saw the car peel off
Man I don't know shit
Come on y'all, this is odd
Cause I don't know shit
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It's big P, I don't live by the G code
But steppin up, gettin right, that shit made me a G though
Streets dead killin lil kids ain't the street code
Heard you tellin on ya man, they caught him for the Rico
Tellin on ya man like boogie did Rico
I remember telly coppin that cookies by the g note
Told you this year my team slidin like the Beatles
I'm so different I could slide through the eye of a needle
I'm humble on the outside but inside my mind I am highly lethal
Sky high pushin limits til I find the cheat code
I'm a baptized child, but inside's a beast though
Who you think better
Ain't a rapper that I can't burn
Been gettin chedda, smell a setup & I stand firm
The young boys never throwin hands first like a coke gettin shook
They pop ya top & let the can burst
I stand first for I ever take the stand first
They ask me how, I stay so official I'm a man first
Ain't in the mix, ain't equipped wit being watered down
A small margarine gettin bread with me
I spread butter now
Loyalty is thin like ya chance tryna live from a hunnid rounds

Who saw the gun being drawn
Man I don't know shit
Who saw the kid get shot
Man I don't know shit
Who saw the car peelin off
I don't know shit
Come on y'all, this is odd
Cause I don't know shit
No comment

Who saw the gun being drawn
Man I don't know shit
Who saw the kid get shot
I don't know shit
Who saw the car peel off
Man I don't know shit
Come on y'all, this is odd
Cause I don't know shit
No comment



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