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(Yuh)
(Yuhhh)
It's easy, you know what I'm saying
(Yeah)
We been tryna tell these niggas, you know what I'm sayin
(Chuckles)
We get to it, yeah
(One-nine)
Fuck wrong with niggas
Know what I'm saying
(One-nine)
Yeah, it's - it's not like its no freebies in this shit, yeah
(Uh)
(Yeah)
(Watch)
(Listen)
(Yeah)

Niggas couldn't help when I was down bad
Always got some shit to do
Ain't need no helping by the time they get to you
But it's funny how you need some shit
And I still spin for you
Like how the fuck you my opponent
I still push the win for you
But anyway, really tryna do my own shit
Ain't got much connection with these people that I grown with
Parents got divorced now Moms connected through a phone which
Also had me trappin' well connected to the homes that
Always paid me well these niggas stupid buying cones but
I just sell whatever dish it quick to bring them bones in
Carried all this stress up on my back it felt like stones and
I burnt a thousand bridges, I can do this shit alone
and now I'm out here making music,
Hoping that the shit gon' blow up
Maybe book a show or two and have some bitches show up
Bring in hella money, Drinking smoking till I throw up
Casamigos in the cup
Got amigos in the cut
Start a riot in my city, see who really give a fuck
It ain't no preppin' for no accidents you should've buckled up
And self-defense is second nature
Like some jam I leave you stuck
Anything just for some paper
Uncle Sam don't give a fuck
I try to understand but struggle I get stuck in what is what
I'm a lover not a fighter but I'm still gon' fuck it up
Glockiana inna' fanny brodie always tucked it up
And you come bitching round my area we bound to knuckle up
You meet them bitches round my area you cant be fucking up
Cause they be pretty but they loco
You can't trust them bitches mixing powder that ain't cocoa
Have you pushing bricks Caucasian custy name was Jojo
Always cop the most I know this month he getting FOMO, nigga