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Lil B]
Yeah, we back in it, you namsayin'?
for the fuckin struggle you feel me
Real talk man that grew up with dirt shit
Motherfuckers was in that you didn't even know
You namsayin'? we came up from nothing to that man its that struggle pain music, we done made it

1: Lil B]
Grew up not knowing that a was po
Tryna get it from the stove might as take it all
Whole family up cause errybody for self
fuck with me cause a nigga ain't got it
But I got everything people can't stop it
Tryna go like Tidal
make more sense than a bio
Only for cash
Puttin' money on your head, bitch I'm for that
Had to dig and see where my feelings was at
You sold pussy, I can't even fuck with you
I won't go out I might hurt somebody
Gotta stay cool, cause you get bodied
Real life karate, ain't gon' motherfuckin' ya
Bitch try to kick a laser
Better the gun blazer
Got the same
The one that's the
98 dope act cost as much as the
For real with the gat to
I'm just tryna even my
Starin' at you in the face
How you gon' face the
Mistakes in props? (You feel me?)
as well push cake cause you won't go shop
Everyday I
And I know you get high you can't face the truth
tell lies when they in the booth
Rap so easy cause I the truth
Lil B rap all he make is presents
Every gift is a wrapped up in a message
My game get deeper when a nigga be
Back against the wall, you is rich
I might rob a millionaire cause I'm suckin' his
Feel like I go back to hittin licks
Man, some times I'm a jealous
centered, man I'm in the mix
Thank God for all my
I was thinkin' life and you was thinkin' 'bout bitches
You before, I was minding my business
I'm so illegal the government
And I got money like the government
Everyday I'm so real man, they
Fuck them they gon' pay for my
Niggas grew up and my hustlin'
Only thing I is rap and this thuggin'
Workin hard living life not
You me? You niggas ain't nothin
I'm from the top, I'm special like my cousin
Do it for the people that always I wouldn't
Lil

x8]
This is Lil B,
Lil B,

2: Lil B]
You suckers shit bitch, run up
I'm be cool, but you always started drama
And I'mma real player type cat
Listen to some and I play a lil' of the sax
Can't be a pimp because I stay the mac
Shoutout to lesbians I stay with the strap
They always shit, but they always say 'Im playin'
Calm hittin' in the hood people sayin' my
I ain't with that, took bus rides I did that
Set up some dealers and I left 'em a chin strap
People talk shit and month they die
I'mma fuck 'em in they ass off and Molly
Everybody drugs, you can suck my dick
Weed a drug too, you bitch
I don't a fuck man, I'm real as shit
out to North Oakland and Lil B you bitch

3: Lil B]
You suckers talkin' you can get your ass burnt
Shootin' up droppin' off they kids
Crack was a nigga daycare
Wonder why a nigga can't there
I got in my heart
Don't hate yourself because you dark
Bitch we gon' live life
If you really from the hood we gon' be
It's Lil