333 P.O

Yeah, yeah, need a divergence, and got it with urgence
People around me start makin' me nervous,
we wont get shit for complainin', quit bitchin
I hate niggas that go on bout shit they can fix,
Vibe is official, the style original
Let's scope the place out for sign then we in it
Locked eyes with this lil woe off the rip
Rip, rip, rip,

Haven't seen bro from up north in a minute
You know that he down and we die, fingers twisted
I can't envision myself hangin out around y'all niggas
I gotta make careful decisions
A lot of time vested on shit that goes on in my mind
I've been this way since a kid

Gotta hold it down, got rid of the concept bout later
Cause I gotta get it right now
Yeah, uh, really not my fault that you feel this way
Yeah, you say you feelin' lost, well, I feel the same
Yeah, yeah, my niggas hit the block, we'll be okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

And I'm right back in it, it's fuck em and never forgive em,
I'm bouta let off a few triggers And see how it hits him,
They crying the victim Forever,
Y'all bouta get yourself together
I'll open up fire, then open your bitch,
I won't open my hand to shake with you niggas
Caught a bad vibe from y'all boys off the rip

Watch me stay around here you get hit
Yeah, I need that for the family, need that shit for us
Yeah, Benji's, Benji's, Benji's all I'm thinkin bout
Nigga, you get in my way, I'ma murder somethin'
Nigga, you get in my way, I'ma murder somethin'

Yeah, uh, poppin' ours, yeah, yeah
Pull up in your fuckin' place, we poppin' ours, yeah
Pull up in your hood like a motherfuckin' mechanic, yeah, yeah
Pull up in your place, poppin' ours, yeah, yeah

Cut those killers, the kid had a step with redemption
I motivate self in reflection
These nights don't get chiller get chiller
It's worse when it's threats to my niggas
In case shit got cold, heat was sealed

They hate this for real, jealous and careless
I got no patience, you aint bring no business
Then fuck out my face, fuck out my face, fuck out my face, fuck out my face
Always been humble, I don't understand it
Wish him the best, and they wishin' you death

Lowkey, they hate when they can't do like you
Pay attention to words, pay attention to cadence
And my life, arranged nigga, how can I blame him
They stuck in a place that they thought was a phase

Fuck, I look like trippin' off them
We not worried about you over here

Yeah I need that for the family, need that shit for us
Yeah, Benjis, Benjis, Benjis, all I'm thinkin' bout
Nigga, you get in my way, I'm a murder somethin'
Nigga, you get in my way, I'm a murder somethin'

Yeah, uh poppin' ours, yeah, yeah
Pull up in your fuckin' place, we poppin' ours, yeah
Pull up in your hood like a motherfuckin' mechanic, yeah, yeah
Pull up in your place, poppin' ours, yeah



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Writer(s): A. Ojih
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