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Let's talk about them hard times, why you fakin' like you happy I guess all them likes on yo lil 'gram done turned to a distraction Most niggas rather reach they goals, these niggas hustle backwards And these bitches spend they last on lashes, when we in love wit the natural But I keep a bitch who graphic, she a brat but still get nasty Tryna hide her battle scars, she beat her face don't show her acne And it's crazy how bein' fake can be mistaked, that's such a talent And the ones who can't relate don't hold no weight, they outchea cappin We told our queens to go live out yo dreams, they went got plastic Don't let that social media shit influence what you after I'm smokin' ashin, tellin' Peso, money, f*ck the status But I'd much rather invest up in these weapons when I'm rappin Shit actually, I feel my karma creepin' up, lemme change my habits It scarred me to my heart lil bro ain't hit me when it happened Steady askin' God, like was it a backdoor, or was you lackin Shit to keep it hot, you beat the odds, lil bro that's all that matter My verses the illest I got me some practice They ain't wanna feel it and now I be snappin Pablo had died and got put in a casket So now he the reason I keep me a ratchet Rappin' a facet, had to go craft it Came up from last, but I'm gon go the fastest Took me some time for I learnt I was I him Now my foot on the gas, Ima smash it In honor of Pablo, we stackin Whoever thought they would snatch him My people had cried, that's the reason I'm live And I vowed that I'm gon make it happen They ain't wanna see me in action They just wanna hear bout me gaspin Laid in that puddle wit blood from my body They gon say"I thought he was savage" No it ain't funny, I stood on they neck Gotta make sure we eat good wit a check Pull up and give back to the hood and the 'jects Cuz I know how it feel when you full of distress Lookin' for rest, cook wit finesse Been on yo grind and you pushin' for sex That bitch actin' funny, she mushin' her ex I know how it felt as a rookie at chess Feel for that one, cuz she shoulda accessed Give me yo all, then we coulda progressed Wanted to stall and was hooked wit the next You really a fraud and was crooked at best Took to the net, but you stood incorrect Can't even lie, hope you full of regret All of my feelings I woulda suppressed But if I'm bein' honest, that's booked for the next