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Trap back jumpin' had it poppin' on the same track
Lil' mama thuggin', got my name as a face tat
sh*t you gotta face facts
It's some real n*ggas in this sh*t, you can't replace that
Same block, same strap, shootin' a n*gga face back
Leave his head and his legs waste in his wave cap
Caught the case back was blowing brains where his braids at
Caught the case I had so much pain so I stained that
Mama cried tears when [?] throughout the years
I had a couple n*ggas die and I'm just wishin' you was here
This sh*t is clear, I'm ridin' with my pistol like a piston through the field
Let them n*ggas know I'm here
I promise when I die they'll celebrate me like I'm Pac
It'll be because I reached my goal not 'cause I sold this raw
And a n*gga that try to hate me, promise dawg, they gon' get shot
I'm from The Dot and I got some n*ggas that stay down ain't no talk
I put this on my baby, this being broke sh*t done drove me crazy
All my friends done got Ghosts and went to space
My number one question now is Lord am I gon' make it
'Cause at times I feel alone and just so hopeless on this pavement
I try to work a 9 to 5 but I can't wait for payment
sh*t that sh*t just take too long and plus the feeling's so complacent
I look at my road it's like my goal is so adjacent
And Devil's on my shoulders, gettin' colder in this basement
Young n*gga, uh