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

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