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(Hook)
Trust issues got me being cautious, not
Niggas rollin' swishas, do I wanna hit it? Not
Blood in the streets for any one of my
I'm riding solo, I be with that 9 milli
I'mma make you kill me, I'mma make you me
I'm a different type of real, I can't make you me
Neva me, I'mma make you kill me
it to polices in my city, I'm already guilty
(Verse)
Judicate, the housing I'm residing is already boarded up
Don't go hard, it's hard, go as Starbuck, work, work it up
come up to talk to us for nothing, exit is for rummy(?)
Been here in the streets, I see police, don't protect and serve
Hands on the badge of a bad one, stretch him, him hurt
Young niggas go berserk, he's in pain, narcotics
Can't in south side, find nothing about it
Nobody ever give us, taken, to robbin'
Education in the game which came to my
on the move, bump the future, ain't no way around it
It's cool, up chasing loo, take a break, I doubt it
Out chasing to the flow, else to say about it
(Hook)
Trust issues got me being cautious, not
Niggas rollin' swishas, do I hit it? Not really
in the streets for any one of my nigga
I'm riding solo, I be striving that 9 milli
I'mma you kill me, I'mma make you kill me
I'm a different or real, I can't make you feel me
Neva me, I'mma make you kill me
Made it to polices in my city, I'm guilty
(Verse)
These make a don block, someone shot
Children make the news, small murders, that any got
He want some shoes, you fooled, you got around that
I don't like niggas who be out of town
Solid object, gotta into profit, feed my pocket
Fiber optic going brr-brick-bra-brrra, my type of
Born a hustla, die a gangsta, why not in silence?
I'm the my self, can't be no (???)
All these that come behind me, pulling out on sideways
Now the Impalas , braid with the auto cocker
to Starlito
Other rappers are liars
100 gang, on
Fire, fire, fire
(Hook)
Trust got me being cautious, not friendly
Niggas rollin' swishas, do I hit it? Not really
Blood in the streets for any one of my
I'm riding solo, I be striving that 9 milli
baker you kill me, I'mma make you kill me
I'm a type or real, I can't make you feel me
Neva disrespect me, I'mma make you me
Made it to polices in my city, I'm already