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I see a lot of man let jealousy creep in Watch who you eat with, the that you sleep with Watch who you talk with, with, speak with The to the motives, the last to the meetings Huh, all I know is how to work Start off as a worker and just how it works bruh When I was tryna work niggas never tried to up But it's time to turn up everybody turns up And I know what I was thinking with the tweets about the searches But Harry got murdered man was so emotional Tryna solutions I had good intentions but I guess I couldn't word them The life's so I got a message saying that the don't love me The streets love you If you died today they wouldn't donate to your GoFundMe A lot of man hate me, but man can't me why I gotta chuckle, I'm a Poet, no Chuckie My mummy tryna wake me up for in the morning Is the only time a on this earth has ever rushed me Pshh, boy it's I them yutes that skunk weed is gonna poison you All you wanna do is go and score a or two It's ironic got a point to prove we were young we never listened to them older man How you beefing man if you don't even know the Before you poke a man you man wanna a man All for some Instagram on exposing gangs So what's gangster then? 'Cause I don't really know if I'm When we were young we had of being bosses Ballers, doctors, in an office So how did that turn into out of college Snaps in a prison cell, bodies in a is cursed, this city's got a problem My bro ain't got a bird he got an ostrich, a fucking life So don't about experience I say I want and that's period My serious I got a squad full of lifers From to ISIS, freedom is priceless And I see a lot of man tryna me out I the tension in the air when I walk around But would you rather be the talking or the person doing all the things that people talk about? that, I ain't with the backchat My mum me David, girls call me Santan And fam, I don't give a fuck if a badman You madman, the guy I'm dodging is the tax man They say that fame is a game and true 'Cause if you say the word then everybody wants to hang man Ask Surge the times that I had man I brought the fam together like when Tommy got the hand And if you got a good girl you need to her close And let her in, because the is When things hit the fan they're disappear All them sidechicks, and all mistresses All your and your affiliates And all the man you were standing in the pictures with They ain't 'cause they ain't got a thing to give I'm a But that line between it and living it I'm in the thick of it You would think I told my to come party in South 'Cause this year I said we need to touch bigger Too many yutes are dying and I'm of it