A RobbinHood Nxgga Intro.

I swear to GOD I coulda been ONE Of em DEAD Kids Laying on the pavement Where I'm from They don't believe you Gon make it Product of the environment I'm Prada You could never ever Fake it You were all born free imagining And now you all out here Faking it I mean honestly You're trying To survive in A world you're gonna die in Tears done watered all the soil So there ain't no crying Sleep when I rest in peace RIP So I'm always gonna be grindin' Tears done watered the soil So there ain't no cryin' Sleep when i Rest In Peace RIP So I'm always gonna be grindin' I'm minding my business While they busy out here Mimin' I'm always making time Trust, it ain't no timing I'm just trying Trying To be like the diamonds on my Neck Shining Yeah Shining Diamonds are in the rough right? So it ain't easy finding They preach independence Yet, all of em', lying As we, cryin' I hope they send more of our Girls to church Cause they the ones who need Savin' As we the ones who stopped Prayin Cause we had to clean up the Pavement Its day time Park niggas ain't playin' Graffiti in their blood down These walls, But cans ain't the only ones who's Sprayin' But could you really blame A hood nigga For tryna adapt Cause he have his hood ways He ain't tryna have his mind Trapped For how he act Man, all he knew was lack Cause when he look back, his Family's Friends, family's Relatives are still trapped, In the trap, yeah he trapped Why do you think they call it "The trap" (Why do you think they call it the trap) And you know I'm a trapper I'm a survivor Survivor, an adapter So I always Gotta be wiser,wiser The plug Never mind ya Connect with me I swear they'll never find ya Connect with me I swear they'll never find ya (gon Find ya) Connect with me I swear they'll never find ya' In the trap Live free or adapt, But then you Get these bitches Tryna trap A nigga in the trap Niggas went trapping With a nigga Speaking facts To a rat 69 But we ain't for all of that We just tryna not react Cause that's Then the plug in the adapt Causes the sta-tic And more statistics Like hitting licks Niggas finna trips And ousiders will understand the Tears that drip But its just another street child So who gives a shit But it's just another street child So who gives a shit See, how you relate If you've never been through But close your eyes Close your blinds And go back to bed boo It's just a Hood Nigga Intro Stay true Stay true Stay true