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

1: Lil B]
Grew up not that a nigga was po
Tryna get it from the stove as well take it all
Whole family up cause errybody for self
fuck with me cause a nigga ain't got it
But I got everything most people can't it
go online like Tidal
Tryna make more than a bio
Only for cash
Puttin' money on head, bitch I'm living for that
Had to dig deep and see my feelings was at
You niggas sold pussy, I can't fuck with you
I won't go out because I might somebody
Gotta stay cool, cause you might get
Real life karate, ain't motherfuckin' save ya
Bitch try to kick a motherfuckin'
Better respect the gun
Got the blazer
The one the Blazers
98 dope act cost as much as the
For real with the gat to
I'm just even my match
at you bitches in the face
How you gon' face the
in your props? (You feel me?)
Might as push cake cause you won't go shop
I shop
And I know you get high cause you can't the truth
Niggas tell lies they in the booth
Rap so easy cause I tell the
Lil B rap all he make is presents
Every is a present wrapped up in a message
My game get deeper when a be stressin'
against the wall, you niggas is rich
I might rob a millionaire cause I'm his bitch
like I wanna go back to hittin licks
Man, times I'm a jealous bitch
centered, man I'm in the mix
Thank God for all my
I was thinkin' life and you was thinkin' 'bout bitches
You snitched before, I was minding my
I'm so like the government
And I got street money like the
Everyday I'm so real man, they
them they gon' pay for my strugglin'
Niggas grew up and my hustlin'
Only I know is rap and this thuggin'
Workin hard life not sucker
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 said I
Lil

x8]
This is Lil B,
Lil B,

2: Lil B]
You suckers shit bitch, run up
I'm tryna be cool, but you 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 I stay with the strap
They talk shit, but they always say 'Im playin'
Calm in the hood people sayin' my name
I ain't with that, took bus yeah I did that
Set up some dealers and I left 'em a chin strap
People talk and next 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 stupid
I don't give a fuck man, I'm real as
out to North Oakland and Lil B you bitch

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