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I said a nigga stressed
My chain the only real shit up on my chest
I'm gettin' sour looks, a young nigga fresh
Double workin' overtime, but a young nigga (amen)
And I don't 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 in the streets, then I feel out of touch
And I hear niggas talkin' when I'm out of town
Soon as I touch down, I don't a sound
Niggas ain't givin' mugs, niggas pounds
Cause they know I hesitate to put 'em in the ground, for real
If you know me then you know the
And know what I'm through then you know how I feel
I only got one gear, I don't 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 tough texts
got my moms worried, this what she fear
Ds at the door, she I'm not there
Just like I'm still trappin', man, shit all
She want 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', toys on me, but ain't
We been worse, this shit 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 they tryna blame ya
But you know how I play, I'm slidin' just like a
Cut the off a snake, one grow in its place
Feelin' like the Black Mamba when he number 8
Nobody safe, it's no passes, shootin'
Straight savage, and y'all like the Raptors
Again free T-Roy, but we're not
I'm more like Bruce Leroy, mixed a D-Boy
And sho'nuff, boy glowed up
Pressure make diamonds, and mine all up
It's no
Ti-ti-time to put my in the dirt
Gotta come off the and give niggas that work
I'm Tom Brady Drew Bledsoe got hurt
Had to get out my feelings and get in my (that's my bag)
for the delay, but I'm ready 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, that's where the weigh
Rob told me rap it if it ain't 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 really a movie, man, this is a
These other dudes is actors, this my life
I never been a fraud, tell me what it feel
Can't front, without bro, it don't feel
But like a grad, my future is real bright
Cut the off a snake, one grow in its place
Feelin' like Brady way before knew he was great
But I deflate, it's no passes, just shootin'
savage, and I'm ready for you bastards
It's go

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