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by

JayDaYoungan



[Intro: Lil Ruff & JayDaYoungan]
This Lil Ruff live from the f*ckin' pen, you heard me?
I got three rules for you b*tch-ass n*ggas out there
You f*ck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you
You f*ck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you
You f*ck with DaYoungan, I'ma smoke you
Straight out the gate, sleep on me if you want to
f*ck with 23 sh*t, stop playin'

[Verse]
Every day I'm tryin' to be a better me
One feet in the door the other feet still in the streets (Uh)
Without my daily drugs it make it hard for me to eat (It make it hard)
Without my f*cking rod it's hard for me to sleep (Without my f*cking rod)
Why since I done came up they lookin' at me different? (At me different)
But I won't never change up, that sh*t just ain't my business (That ain't my business)
Swear I hate bein' famous, I'd rather be in the trenches
Tell me how the f*ck they blame us, we gotta go and get it (We gotta got and get it)
I ain't beefin' with no n*gga if that sh*t ain't 'bout a penny
How the f*ck you end up missin' but the main one say you was with me
f*ck them n*ggas who turned witness, the judge handin' n*ggas fifty
Jim 'nem got hit with twenty, my time could be any minute
That sh*t ridiculous, that's why I be chillin'
But willin' to show you that I ain't pretendin'
Only spit facts, all that other sh*t whack
Yeah, I hear how they say I don't rap what I'm livin'
Well, listen to that, run up, get your sh*t cracked
I'ma take off your hat and just leave your sh*t missin'
I'ma really up, I be finessin' packs
I might shoot out of town and blow bags out in Lenox
Got tears in my eyes, my pain, they don't feel it (No, they don't feel it)
No, I ain't gon' lie, right now I'm in my feelings (Right now I'm in my feelings)
I love all my guys, two times this sh*t I'm livin'
Everything on the line, so I can't get caught slippin'
Was raised up in the South, so you know I be throwin' fours
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no b*tch, all I care 'bout is my bros
No, I never did have sh*t, all I dreamed of was to glow
I swear y'all what made me sick
Why speak on the sh*t if you don't really know?
Sometimes I be mad as a b*tch
What they don't see kill me the most (Kill me the most)
Jump in my way and get hit with the stick
Bet I won't miss when I up with the pole
Look at my neck, check out how it glist'
Try to take this and I'm snatchin' your soul (I'm snatchin' your soul)
Almost got hit tryna rob a lick
Should've blew off his sh*t but the rest would've told
When I was young daddy gone on the joes
Uncles and cousins work over a stove (Work over a stove)
Don't f*ck with n*ggas, they act just like hoes
Shout out to the OG's that gave me the ropes
Stop playin', lil' b*tch, 'fore your ass get exposed
I done been hurt, it won't happen no more (Won't happen no more)
Show after show, just did one on the coast
Just poured up a deuce, next time it's a four
I'm stuck in the game, I'm just tryna make it out
Please stay in your lane, don't wanna take you out (Don't wanna take you out)
Free my brother Chapo, they just put him on lockdown
I know some real steppers who won't make a sound, rrah
[Outro]
Real steppers who won't make a sound, yeah, yeah
I know some real steppers ready to lay you down, yeah
When you talkin' 'bout this, it make me jack you out your pound, yeah
n*ggas be talking sh*t, what happened when he slapped you around?
Haha, but we ain't gon' speak on that though
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