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I said a young stressed
My ain't the only real shit up on my chest
I'm gettin' sour looks, still a nigga fresh
Double workin' overtime, but a young nigga (amen)
And lately I don't who to trust
It's just me, myself and I and we all us
I'm just tryna stay alive my hands out of cuffs
But I ain't in the streets, then I feel out of touch
And I hear niggas talkin' foul when I'm out of
Soon as I touch down, I don't hear a
ain't givin' mugs, niggas givin' pounds
Cause they I won't hesitate to put 'em in the ground, for real
If you know me you know the deal
And know what I'm goin' 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
Shit got my moms worried, what she fear
Ds at the door, she I'm not there
Just like I'm still trappin', man, all weird
She don't want me out late, now she all
I be damned, mama, they who I am, mama
Them food, I eat 'em just like your ham, mama
On Thanksgivin', toys on me, but ain't
We been through worse, this shit light like Blake
There's no danger, R.I.P.
Free the boy Ave, them crackers is hang ya
watched the news, I see that they tryna blame ya
But you know how I play, I'm slidin' like a Ranger
Cut the head off a snake, one grow in its
Feelin' like the Black when he wore number 8
Nobody safe, it's no passes, shootin'
Straight savage, and y'all like the Raptors
Again T-Roy, but we're not alike
I'm more like Bruce Leroy, mixed with a
And sho'nuff, boy glowed up
Pressure diamonds, and mine all froze up
no chucc
Ti-ti-time to put my cleats in the
Gotta come off the bench and give niggas that
I'm Tom Brady when Drew Bledsoe got
Had to get out my and get in my Birk (that's my bag)
Sorry for the delay, but I'm to play
Honestly, I was and had nothin' to say
Lost my girl and my in the same day
She came back and he can't, that's 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 in the dark
They tellin' me not to stop, yo I ain't even
My life really a movie, man, is a part
These other dudes is actors, this my life
I never been a fraud, tell me what it 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' Brady way before they knew he was great
But I won't deflate, it's no passes, just
savage, and I'm ready for you bastards
It's go

We in Banga Fresh's
Young Lito man, in charge, man