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

1: Lil B]
Grew up not that a nigga was po
Tryna get it from the stove might as well it all
Whole family broke up cause errybody for
Nobody fuck with me cause a nigga got it
But I got everything people can't stop it
Tryna go online like
Tryna make more sense a bio
Only living for
Puttin' money on your head, bitch I'm living for
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 I might hurt somebody
Gotta stay cool, you might get bodied
Real life karate, ain't gon' save ya
Bitch try to kick a laser
Better respect the gun
Got the same
The one the Blazers
98 dope act as much as the Lakers
For with the gat to mats
I'm tryna even my match
at you bitches in the face
How you gon' the God?
Mistakes in your (You feel me?)
Might as well push cause you won't go shop
I shop
And I know you get cause you can't face the truth
Niggas tell lies when in the booth
Rap so easy I tell the truth
Lil B past rap all he is presents
Every gift is a present up in a message
My game get deeper when a be stressin'
against the wall, you niggas is rich
I rob a millionaire cause I'm suckin' his bitch
like I wanna go back 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 life and you was thinkin' 'bout
You snitched before, I was minding my
I'm so illegal the government
And I got money like the government
I'm so real man, they sufferin'
Fuck them they pay for my strugglin'
Niggas up poor and my hustlin'
Only thing I know is rap and this
Workin hard living life not
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 tryna be cool, but you always started
And I'mma real cool type cat
to some Jazz and I play a lil' of the sax
Can't be a pimp because I stay the mac
Shoutout to lesbians because I stay the strap
always talk shit, but they always say 'Im playin'
Calm hittin' in the hood sayin' 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 talk shit and next they die
fuck 'em in they ass off Xanny and Molly
Everybody 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 and Lil B you bitch

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