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I don't give a f*ck about no politics and gang my nigga
You blocked me, you a whole clown but let me tell you some
You blocked me and stop shit
If I wanted to come and f*ck up your house
Or f*ck up your cross or f*ck up your girl I can
Stop taking pictures of me yesterday
When I was in the hotel I already sent to my homegirl who the police
I already got the drop, the whole drop on you
Huh
I put my homies first and then, I came on
Respect tha OG's, don't forget where you came from
I'm pulling up, I'm pulling bitch, I put the game on
Man stop playin' wit me fool
Nightmares in the hood
Niggas act like a fool
Oh man what's good?
Problems on problems, I can't pay my dues
If a nigga act up, get smack quick
Like Nip, kick in it like Bruce Lee yeah
I have dream like Luther King
Don't sleep, wake up, phone ring
Nigga wake your ass up nigga
Like you like do you think you more thug than Obama nigga
I be around too nigga
Damn I'm gettin' high like a kite yeah
I can damn near touch the sky yeah
F*ck R Kelly's niggas think they fly yeah
I had to do tha shit for my life
Preach
Praise god cause one second and
You can lose your life nigga
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Okay okay, I'm from the trenches
Okay okay, baby just winning
Okay okay, I lose my senses
Okay okay, excuse my French
Man f*ck the world, f*ck the riches
Poverty, f*ck the system, I mean f*ck the president, f*ck the cops, racial profiled
F*ck gang violences, f*ck your business nigga
They don't compromised
We niggas like we got soul ties
I know everything, I know real niggas
I know loyalty, I know respect, I know fast
bitches, good woman, I know conscious shit
I wonder If I'm good enough
Niggas press the button, Its a Complex, Everyday struggle
My pocket broke
I miss double o's
Shot my shot like a free throw
But they call me Shaq
Damn I felt that shit
I'm grateful for what I have
Rip grandma
Good boyz in that nightmares nigga
Okay okay, I'm from the trenches
Okay okay, Baby just winning
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Okay okay, excuse my French
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Okay okay, excuse my French man
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