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Buccaneers of rugged gear, nigga fuck a
One, just year one, I've been here, yeah
Whole shit is ours, you in awe, please get involved
This is war, walk around a frame blaze up in this jawn
Behind prison walls, nigga balls, pause
cause, stricted laws
Damn if I break up in the mall, prison yard, prison guard
No principal, on your friends and all
missing like your sibling's paw
Uncle Tom, please make my sentence long
Granted what I did was
Pigs don't show remorse if you it all
Missing ma, hope that she don't miss the
Admitted that she'll visit, like the hard headed never listen, Lord
So tell me how the fuck I'm to eat?
If the richer's getting richer, the poor's weak
My brother died up in the streets, may he in peace
got heat like Pusha T, get it cheap
Flacko how you been, where you at? I've been back
Relax place down my favorite cap, scratch my nigga neck
Hitta chtta chat, and that, A$AP diplomats
I'm missing Max, wish that they could bring the nigga back

I wonder, in my bed
Am I still too young, am I still too
And I hold back, thoughts running through my
Did I it up, did I fuck it up?

It's like I lace up my boots and call my troops
Traded all my rap for all my suits lately
I'm 26 but I've been living in my lately
my wisdom, but I still spit it like my tooth ache me
Duck shots, mother fuck cops, what a clarts
All I gots my words and my balls and my one
Pause, bug shots fly, my young buck
Passed away a stray, from some fake tough guy
Now this the kind of story that make doves cry
Fuck that, this the story that should thugs cry
Dry your eyes sis, held 'em close, watch 'em switch
Gave 'em kiss in the midst of all of
too late to pause or skip

I wonder, in my bed
Am I still too young, am I still too
And I hold back, thoughts running through my
Did I fuck it up, did I it up?
I wonder, in my bed
Am I still too young, am I too young?
And I hold back, thoughts through my head
Did I fuck it up, did I it up?
I wonder, in my bed
Am I too young, am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running my head
Did I it up, did I fuck it up?