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I said a nigga 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 blessed (amen)
And lately I don't know who to
It's just me, 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 ain't givin' mugs, niggas pounds
Cause they I won't hesitate to put 'em in the ground, for real
If you know me then you know the
And know what I'm goin' through then you how I feel
I only got one gear, I know how to chill
Hov me to relax, let's get to the mils
I will, but just got me upset
I lost my man and the treat me like I'm a suspect
And on Instagram and shit, I get threats
But they ain't bussin' no moves, just tough texts
Shit got my moms worried, what she fear
Ds at the door, she yell I'm not
Just like I'm still trappin', man, shit all
She don't want me out late, now she all
I be damned, mama, they who I am, mama
Them boys food, I eat 'em just like ham, mama
On Thanksgivin', toys on me, but ain't
We through worse, this shit light like Blake Griffin
no danger, R.I.P. Banga
Free the boy Ave, crackers is tryna hang ya
watched the news, I see that they tryna blame ya
But you know how I play, I'm slidin' just like a
Cut the head off a snake, one grow in its
Feelin' the Black Mamba when he wore number 8
Nobody safe, no passes, just shootin'
Straight savage, and y'all lookin' 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
no chucc
Ti-ti-time to put my in the dirt
come off the bench and give niggas that work
I'm Tom Brady when Drew 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 sick and had to say
Lost my girl and my homeboy in the 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 from my soul, I wrote this in the
They me not to stop, yo I ain't even start
My life really a movie, man, this is a
These other dudes is actors, this my real
I never been a fraud, tell me it feel like
Can't front, without bro, it don't right
But like a Harvard grad, my future is bright
Cut the head off a snake, one grow in its
Feelin' like Brady way before they knew he was
But I won't deflate, it's no passes, shootin'
savage, and I'm ready for you bastards
It's go

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