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

1: Lil B]
Grew up not knowing a nigga was po
get it from the stove might as well take it all
Whole family broke up errybody for self
Nobody fuck with me cause a ain't got it
But I got most people can't stop it
go online like Tidal
Tryna make more sense a bio
living for cash
Puttin' money on your head, I'm living for that
Had to dig and see where my feelings was at
You niggas sold pussy, I can't even fuck you
I won't go out because I might hurt
stay cool, cause you might get bodied
Real life karate, ain't gon' motherfuckin' ya
Bitch try to kick a laser
respect the gun blazer
Got the same
The one the Blazers
98 act cost as much as the Lakers
For real with the gat to
I'm tryna even my match
Starin' at you in the face
How you gon' the God?
Mistakes in your (You feel me?)
Might as well push cake you won't go shop
Everyday I
And I know you get high cause you face the truth
Niggas lies when they in the booth
Rap so easy cause I tell the
Lil B past rap all he make is
Every gift is a present wrapped up in a
My get deeper when a nigga be stressin'
Back against the wall, you niggas is
I might rob a millionaire cause I'm his bitch
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' bout and you was thinkin' 'bout bitches
You snitched before, I was my business
I'm so illegal like the
And I got street money the government
I'm so real man, they sufferin'
Fuck them gon' pay for my strugglin'
grew up poor and my hustlin'
Only thing I know is rap and this
Workin living life not sucker
You me? You niggas ain't nothin
I'm comin from the top, I'm like my cousin
Do it for the people always said I wouldn't
Lil

x8]
This is Lil B,
Lil B,

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

3: Lil B]
You suckers talkin' you can get your ass burnt
Shootin' up dope off they kids
Crack house was a nigga
Wonder why a nigga can't there
I got in my heart
Don't hate yourself just you dark
Bitch we live this life
If you from the hood we gon' be alright
Lil Boss