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[J.
Yea, is where the
yea, this is where the fathers living
at not with us
see em round the city and won't even say wassup
when n-ggas play tough, wont smile in mirrors
and we learn to f-ck hoes off and error
just a small n-gga, big city hustle
to the TV, Jigga, Diddy, Russell
these were our heroes, for them zero's
for Robert Deniro, n-ggas reload on them kilo's
them people,
mad at cause I done seen some things that I'd rather not tell
shawty crack and her boyfriend too
he touch her daughter like them boyfriends do
pull up to the where the boys went too
see that tape and the boys in blue
a n-gga on a strecther and though i met ya
Im thinking God ya, they city try and get ya
man, don't let the get ya
f-ck the horoscopes, the ropes lke a wrestler
if them bullets wet ya bet ya momma a tissue
your face on the front of our saying we miss ya
(we ya)

Come me,
Run quick see, do we have here
Now, do you wanna or die
La dadada, la la la la

Come me,
Run quick see, what do we have
Now, do you ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

yea, see God
I you only do whats best for me
but is it cool if we negotiate my
they tellin' me it's temporary
than why its feelling a cemetary
my dreams got no obituaries
my city and none of us were equiped here
you me say I was ballin'
i make tears
I'm to get clear
I'm quit fear
who wrote the here
these kids live there whole life just killing
running the race with no line
they tryna noose us they ropes
but Im tryna
I think my pride might become my suicide
but I aint tryna go, no
and through these lines and quotes you gotta find some
cause I aint
my words last forever,
you can the treasure
look inside you can see a diamond in my
Im tired of seeing fiends, wiping they nose clean
is my neighbourhood just a smoke
I think Im in the (?) I see lo
sons by bo queens but there's no kings
(no kings, no kings)

[J. Hook]
with me,
Run quick see, what do we have
Now, do you wanna or die
La dadada, la la la la

Come me,
Run see, what do we have here
Now, do you ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

[J. Verse 3]
It seems like either feel ya or they try and kill ya
I face the sky and hope to God aint unfamiliar
you play whatever cards he deal no matter how
they tell me that its will, I'm asking God will ya
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iller a n-gga from artist pain, momma smoking as it rains out
am I to blame, try to stay sane so I came
where they rock with thangs out
to clear my mind at the same they blew that boys brains out
but will it change, its n-ggas is free but our minds still in the chains
brothers eachother, the blood spill its a shame
it ever slow up
alot of n-ggas older but they never grow up
and do son's like they fathers did and never show up
even cry about it, just another episode of life
watch the n-gga no re-runs
the devil buying soul's no refunds
man, don't let the get ya
f-ck the horoscopes know the ropes like a
if them wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue
your face on the of our shirts screaming we miss ya
another day, song, a mother prays
gone
but still we play like nothing wrong
like aint nothing
cause aint nothing
Im not as fast, I'm not as
but before I
I ball
I gotta
I gotta
n-gga I gotta