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Lil B]
Yeah, yeah we back in it, you
for the fuckin struggle you feel me
Real man motherfuckers that grew up with dirt shit
Motherfuckers was in house you didn't even know
You namsayin'? we came up from to that unda 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 well it all
Whole family up cause errybody for self
Nobody fuck me cause a nigga ain't got it
But I got everything people can't stop it
Tryna go like Tidal
Tryna more sense than a bio
Only living for
Puttin' on your head, bitch I'm living for that
Had to dig deep and see 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
life karate, ain't gon' motherfuckin' save ya
Bitch try to kick a motherfuckin'
respect 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 my match
Starin' at you in the face
How you gon' the God?
Mistakes in your props? (You me?)
Might as well push cake cause you won't go
I shop
And I know you get high cause you can't face the
Niggas tell lies they in the booth
Rap so easy I tell the truth
Lil B rap all he make is presents
Every gift is a present wrapped up in a
My game get deeper when a nigga be
Back against the wall, you niggas is
I rob a millionaire cause I'm suckin' his bitch
Feel like I wanna go to hittin licks
Man, some I'm a jealous bitch
centered, man I'm in the mix
Thank God for all my
I was thinkin' bout and you was thinkin' 'bout bitches
You before, I was minding my business
I'm so illegal the government
And I got street like the government
I'm so real man, they sufferin'
Fuck them they gon' pay for my
Niggas grew up poor and my
Only I know is rap and this thuggin'
hard living life not sucker
You feel me? You niggas ain't
I'm comin from the top, I'm special 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 talkin' bitch, run up
I'm tryna be cool, but you started drama
And I'mma real player type cat
Listen to Jazz and I play a lil' of the sax
Can't be a pimp because I with the mac
Shoutout to lesbians because I stay the strap
They always talk shit, but always say 'Im playin'
Calm hittin' in the hood people my name
I ain't that, took bus rides yeah I did that
Set up dealers and I left 'em with a chin strap
People shit and next month they die
I'mma fuck 'em in they ass off Xanny and
sell drugs, you can suck my dick
Weed a too, you stupid bitch
I don't a fuck man, I'm real as shit
Shout out to North Oakland and Lil B you

3: Lil B]
You suckers keep you can get your ass burnt
Shootin' up dope droppin' off they
Crack house was a daycare
Wonder why a can't stay there
I got love in my
Don't yourself just because you dark
Bitch we gon' live life
If you from the hood we gon' be alright
It's Lil