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Niggas lyin through they teeth and shit
Everybody want the tea and shit like they green and shit
Niggas talk like they be in shit

Always wanna fuck with me and shit
I do even wanna be in shit
Niggas know i want the tree's and shit
Not the weed, ones to hang us with

I don't really like to hang about
Honestly, I rather talk it out
I don't really wanna be about
All the shit that they been about

People always wanna T him out
Guessin now, it's just me and how
Everybody wanna get it in
But nobody ever wanna go get him out

Won't admit that I'm him now
Him now cuz I've been down
Real niggas "on the fence" now
Bitch niggas on defence now

Want smoke, you should pack out
Wanna smoke me, like pack now
Call me pack, cuz I've been loud
Young nigga, but I been round

Try me and, get pacquiao'd
Try me and get sent home
Right home to yo papa throne
You ain't runnin up in my home

I'm just tryna see them kids grow
I'm just tryna see the kinfolk
Growin old in they own home
Not one that the bank own

That's the shit that I've been on
Thats the shit that I give to
This the shit that I've been through
That's the shit that I give you

That's the shit that's been killing us
That's the shit, that ya'll never trust
That's the shit that they filibust
Bitch niggas never feelin us

Wanna say that they manage shit
Wanna act like the man and shit
Niggas wonder why we mad as shit
I'm just tryna play in Madison

I'm just tryna go and get it out
I'm just tryna help my momma out
I'm just tryna hold the family down
Niggas know that y'all was never round

Where was you when we was down and out
Where was you when he was bleedin out
All these niggas do is lie and shout
Carbon copy y'all blurin out

I don't even wanna get the clout
All I wanna do is get the fame
All I wanna do is see it rain
All I wanna do is kill this pain

All I wanna do is talk to you
He don't even wanna follow you
All he wanna do is fallin through
But I guess I gotta follow through

Nigga know I never follow you
I don't think that I should have a crew
I don't think that I should fuck with you
I don't think that I should fuck with y'all

Where was y'all, y'all never get a call
Dead fam and they was at the mall
No hate, I gotta see it all
Why I stay to my damn self

Why I stay on that damn shelf
Why I think about Fram health
Going on wit yo bad self
Nigga thinkin bout old wealth

Know I never go and get help
Boy I know that I can handle you
You could never hold a candle to
All the shit that I been gettin through

All the shit that you would never do
Everybody want a piece of you
But when it over never wanna see it through
Everybody wanna fall through

Hope you know that that's all you
Hope you know that I let you
Nigga loyal like R-2
Fuck wit me, we goin get through

Hope you know, that I get you
If you gone, then you was meant to
Don't come with that mess dude
I don't really wanna mess you

Now I gotta go check you