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I just be repping my city and repping my people
But they don't be loving me back
I ain't worried about none of y'all I'm gone be here when the curtains fall
Still standing tall
I'm gone take bow
Don't want me to smile
Won't throw in the towel
I gone make my momma proud All of u niggas fugazi smile
I'm my like gravy
Think that I am crazy
I'm a child of god but no baby
If 12 come then I'm Swayze
Won't let them play me like pianos
Niggas sing like sopranos
I keep gangster like sopranos
I got Aimo
I am too focus to fall off the cliff Tendencies niggas having like a bitch
Frenemies make u want get the stick
Boom boom boom boom
Put a end to his shit
Empty the clip
Bet I won't I miss
Beam on the target this ain't practice
And nigga talking about practice This is real life no actors
I put that on my brother Travis And every word in this tablet
There's Blood in my eyes cause the
Pain that I feel in my heart
The feeling I feel it might tear you apart
You so bright but they keep u in the dark
Going to war with these niggas a art
They so dumb but they think that they smart
I grew up with them and I know how they are
They are like booty they fake and they soft
You not no friend to me
You my enemy
Hate gives me energy
Without I might be decease
Not who you pretend to be
You my frienemies
You my frienemies
You my frienemies
Well
A bunch of low self esteem muthafuckers who get off on putting the next one down
I grew up with them and I know how they are
They like booty they fake and soft And done pop one too many testosterone pills and feeling their muthafucking self
I grew up with them and I know how they are
They like booty they fake and they soft
The heat go every where I go
I pluck my comp like a banjo
Beef I take so personal
If you capping then I'm in your facial
I stay in my lane I don't fuck with nobody so if it's a problem might catch me a body
I grew up on master p screaming I'm bout it was deep in them hoods and I swam in them bayous Gassing me up only flaming my fire
When I'm in beef I don't sleep or get tired
You are no friend I reject your deposit
Knot in my pocket to fat for my wallet
Smile in my face but he claim that he solid
He probably want kill me my eyes open watching
Aim for the top with I'm launching this rocket
My beef with imposters who claim to be prophet
You not no friend to me your my enemy
Hate gives me energy without I might be decease
Not who you pretend to be
You my frienemies
You my frienemies
You my frienemies
Well
I just cut the lights on
And you should of seen them
I grew up with them and I know how they are like booty they fake and they soft
About fifty of them
All like roaches try to scatter
I grew up with them and I know how they are like booty they fake and soft
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