(Ayy, Draco, how you do that?)
Ayy, switch the beat up
Couple niggas folded on me, they can't speak up (They can't speak up)
Got up in that jam, you coughed it up, we call it hiccups (We call it hiccups)
Never talk to police, something my OG had teached us (Taught us)
Some niggas got different upbringings, that shit be fucked up (Fucked up)
GTL calls, I'm telling Teevo what this shit like (What this shit like)
Told him that I'm livin' life, but he the one that's facin' life (Facin' life)
Havin' dreams of him bein' free every other night (Every other night)
Gave some money to his daughter just to make her Christmas right (Christmas right)
Can't forget my OG P's stressing 'cause he took a plea
Still clashin' heads behind bars, but it's love, G
Life I'm livin', might not pick up every call when it ring
Never Hollywood, I'm just workin', not what you make it seem
Big burden on my back, need me a chiropract'
Real life and entertainment, it's hard to balance that
Choose my heart or my feelings, determines where my head at (Where my head at)
Sometimes make the wrong decisions, but I ain't regret yet (I ain't regret yet)
I gotta stand for my dogs behind the wall, I'ma ball 'til I fall, and when I do I'ma get back up (I'ma get back up)
Give this shit my all, big stepper, used to crawl, I'm bigger now, I was small, I remember when I ain't had nothin' (I ain't had nothin')
It was nothin' that I had, but everything I had wanted
Now I got it all, but what I need, I'm still lookin' for it
If it ain't about peace and happiness, I feel it ain't important
More money, more problems, more niggas and bitches, more informants
Gino died through the night, the next day, I was still mournin'
Bullets stuck between his eye, that shit had left my vision blurry
I was poppin' Perc' 10s, 20s, and them Stephen Currys
Pain was still occurrin', can't believe that you was gettin' buried
Damn, thinkin', "When this shit gon' end?" All my enemies was friends
If I ever die, it wasn't the opps, it came from within the circle I'm in
Do my time in the pen 'fore I'm crossed again (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Never again, ever let you
Get up on me 'fore I get you
I got the ups on every nigga that want me underneath (Me underneath)
My personality different from the shit I did in the streets (Shit in the streets)
Shot my day one 'cause my baby mama was his sneaky link
He was fuckin' with the opps too, it's deeper than what you think (Deeper than what you think)
So much love for Big Scarr, that's my guy
I ain't scream you well, when he got shot, I let off five
Billion streams up, slime behind the tint, stolo ride
Caught them niggas on they block, check the news, it's televised
I ain't lyin' for my vine, sling iron
If the table was reversed
I would want the same love from her (Brrt, brrt)
Yup
Uh, used to like my blunt stuffed, used to like my cups doubled up and all my beef was stuck
I ain't tellin' no joke, now I hold my wrist up
Pockets look like stuffed crust and all my opps untouched
But I ain't duckin' no smoke, tell them niggas we can get it
Still ridin' 'round this city by my lonely with this fifty, think it's glued to my lap
I was bummy, now I'm litty, want a billi', fuck a milli', I ain't stoppin', I ain't quittin', that's how I got where I'm at
And my future bright, my past dark
Came a long way from the start
I'm closer to the finish line, I'm exhausted, but I got heart
Marathon must continue, I don't know when it's gon' end
See myself comin' in first from all the work that I put in (Nigga)
Check this, nigga
Ayy, switch the beat up
Couple niggas folded on me, they can't speak up (Ayy, they can't speak up)
Got up in that jam, you coughed it up, we call it hiccups (We call it hiccups)
Never talk to police, something my OG had teached us (Teached us)
Some niggas got different upbringings, that shit be fucked up (Fucked up)
GTL calls, I'm telling Teevo what this shit like (This shit like)
Told him that I'm livin' life, but he the one that's facing life (Facing life)
Havin' dreams of him bein' free every other night (Every other night)
Gave some money to his daughter just to make her Christmas right (Cali)
OG P's stressing 'cause he took a plea
Still clashin' heads behind bars, but it's love, G
Mafia
Mafioso, mafia business
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