We Live In
Tried to keep this shit in
For a while
But some of you niggas not killas
You wanna know what else crazy
I go to school with these niggas
If you was a real killer
You wouldn't be bragging and boasting
Or posting them pictures
Or speaking on how many bodies you got
That's dumb asl, these niggas be snitching
Now they mad when a rapper expose em
Had to empty the clip and reload it
Giving hints so I had to decode it
All the ice on my wrist, it's frozen
And these niggas be bitches
On the inside, so they
Breaking down like erosion
I'm a chemist like king
Without the safety goggles
Shorty used to explosions
Let me not get started on them bitches
Young as hell, tryna be a nigga
Talking about they carry hella switches
Just because they live up in the trenches
I know females that can handle business
The ones that move in silence
Be the realest
Never with snakes, only with gorillas
Be moving shit with my mind
No Matilda
Hop in a car, now we spinning the block
But not looking for opps
They nonexistent
Run from the cops, they not catching us
Running up digits like I am the coefficient
Hell nawl I'm not a Lilo
But most of my niggas they crazy
So I got some stitches
Shooting these niggas through peepholes
Teens we dying, that's just the life
That we live in
Should I go back in huh
I just might just hop in a Benz huh
All I Ever had was family
Ian never had no friends huh
Might cop a brand new crib huh
They hate me don't give two fucks
Chase the bag, that is a must
Keep showing love, don't show lust
For a while
But some of you niggas not killas
You wanna know what else crazy
I go to school with these niggas
If you was a real killer
You wouldn't be bragging and boasting
Or posting them pictures
Or speaking on how many bodies you got
That's dumb asl, these niggas be snitching
Now they mad when a rapper expose em
Had to empty the clip and reload it
Giving hints so I had to decode it
All the ice on my wrist, it's frozen
And these niggas be bitches
On the inside, so they
Breaking down like erosion
I'm a chemist like king
Without the safety goggles
Shorty used to explosions
Let me not get started on them bitches
Young as hell, tryna be a nigga
Talking about they carry hella switches
Just because they live up in the trenches
I know females that can handle business
The ones that move in silence
Be the realest
Never with snakes, only with gorillas
Be moving shit with my mind
No Matilda
Hop in a car, now we spinning the block
But not looking for opps
They nonexistent
Run from the cops, they not catching us
Running up digits like I am the coefficient
Hell nawl I'm not a Lilo
But most of my niggas they crazy
So I got some stitches
Shooting these niggas through peepholes
Teens we dying, that's just the life
That we live in
Should I go back in huh
I just might just hop in a Benz huh
All I Ever had was family
Ian never had no friends huh
Might cop a brand new crib huh
They hate me don't give two fucks
Chase the bag, that is a must
Keep showing love, don't show lust
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Writer(s): Sakai Straughter
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