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Yeah
Four in the morning, bro, them doors knock, me, I'm up all night long
I'ma tell you I'm fine, but half the time feel like my mind gone
AR piece and switches every time a nigga ride home
Can't answer when you call, right now, we on two different time zones
I know these niggas envy, I know they hate I'm halfway there, I'm damn near at a ticket
I'm quick to cut off a snake, I waste no time I hear hissing
I'm a young nigga in charge, they tryna trick me out my position
'Til my dog cut off my head and kill me dead, you see me snitchin'
Feels different when it's mouth to feed
Little nigga from out of three, got real hitters to vouch for me
But back up the road, it ain't too long 'til he back on the street
Flaggin' ass old niggas better go and practice what you preach
I see the envy, the old disguise, that shit calculated
Call me your brother, but don't call to say congratulations
Ain't got a question if I ride, that shit ain't for the baby
But once them tables turn around, niggas start lookin' crazy
I ain't get lost on this grind, tryna find peace
Ain't have a dime, but when I did, I put up five Gs
It's no more real niggas 'cause real niggas a dying breed
How the fuck love I gave to niggas never found me?
I ain't have a sit down in a while, I been guala chasing
I'm paying lawyer fees for trial 'cause I feel obligated
My brother got sentenced the same time father ain't making
Fuck you to cancer, another loss, but we gotta face it
The life we live, huh? But somehow we being lost deal
Fuck playing it safe, we made a killing off of drug deals
Trying to leave the trenches, for some reason, I feel stuck here
Don't judge me off my past, took me a while to get up
Four in the morning, bro, them doors knock, me, I'm up all night long
I'ma tell you I'm fine, but half the time feel like my mind gone
AR piece and switches every time a nigga ride home
Can't answer when you call, right now, we on two different time zones
I know these niggas envy, I know they hate I'm halfway there, I'm damn near at a ticket
I'm quick to cut off a snake, I waste no time I hear hissing
I'm a young nigga in charge, they tryna trick me out my position
'Til my dog cut off my head and kill me dead, you see me snitchin'
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