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I said a young stressed
My chain ain't the only real up on my chest
I'm gettin' looks, still a young nigga fresh
Double workin' overtime, but a young nigga (amen)
And lately I know who to trust
It's me, myself and I and we all doin' us
I'm tryna stay alive with my hands out of cuffs
But when I ain't in the streets, I feel out of touch
And I niggas talkin' foul when I'm out of town
as I touch down, I don't hear a sound
Niggas givin' mugs, niggas givin' pounds
Cause they I won't hesitate to put 'em in the ground, for real
If you me then you know the deal
And know what I'm goin' through you know how I feel
I got one gear, I don't know how to chill
Hov told me to relax, get to the mils
I will, but just got me upset
I my man and the cops treat me like I'm a suspect
And on Instagram and shit, I get threats
But they ain't bussin' no moves, just sendin' tough
Shit got my moms worried, this she fear
Ds at the door, she yell I'm not
Just like I'm trappin', man, shit all weird
She don't me out late, now she all scared
I be damned, mama, know who I am, mama
Them boys food, I eat 'em just like your ham,
On Thanksgivin', on me, but ain't kiddin'
We been through worse, this light like Blake Griffin
no danger, R.I.P. Banga
Free the boy Ave, them crackers is tryna ya
Just watched the news, I see that they tryna ya
But you know how I play, I'm just like a Ranger
Cut the head off a snake, one grow in its
Feelin' like the Black when he wore number 8
Nobody safe, no passes, just shootin'
Straight savage, and lookin' like the Raptors
Again free T-Roy, but we're not
I'm like Bruce Leroy, mixed with a D-Boy
And sho'nuff, your boy up
Pressure make diamonds, and all froze up
It's no
Ti-ti-time to put my cleats in the
Gotta come off the bench and give that work
I'm Tom when Drew Bledsoe got hurt
Had to get out my feelings and get in my (that's my bag)
Sorry for the delay, but I'm to play
Honestly, I was and had nothin' to say
my girl and my homeboy in the same day
She came back and he can't, where the pain weigh
Rob told me don't rap it if it from the heart (Rob Mark!)
But this shit my soul, I wrote this in the dark
They tellin' me not to stop, yo I ain't even
My life a movie, man, this is a part
These dudes is actors, this my real life
I never a fraud, tell me what it feel like
Can't front, without bro, it don't right
But a Harvard grad, my future is real bright
Cut the head off a snake, one grow in its
Feelin' like Brady way before they he was great
But I deflate, it's no passes, just shootin'
Straight savage, and I'm for you bastards
It's go

We in Banga home
Young Lito man, in charge, man