My brothers feelin' down livin' shit outta luck
Workin' all day and night just to earn us a buck
Clock struck 7 loadin' shit all up in my truck
Glock 9s tech 9s volcano 'bout to erupt
Me and you we got different definitions of slut
but you can tell if its a pimp from the limp in his strut
We all livin' different lives different stuff to be done
But I ain't leavin' this life until this battle is won
Big guns made fun better run kitty run
Ain't got no time for your type i'm only countin to one
Why is life so hard I always ask it to god
Freeze me in a block of ice and when i'm ready get thawed
But in the future i'll be clawed my personality flawed
Charged for identity theft i'm growin' up as a fraud
And as me and my squad rollin' up to you on our quads
You better be cryin' for help because if not you get sawed.
I'm rappin silly reppin' cit
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