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On crown, free grim Yo nigga gone ain't coming home and y'all still won't slide Should've known your bros gone fold when it's crunch time Keep your pole, don't let them niggas catch you with no fire Anytime I gotta do it, I open your eyes These other niggas fake, they'll snake you out just for a dime I was locked up in that jail, bitch I had to fight Tryna make it out of here, see the city lights A lot of niggas ain't get to see the things of our time Youngins getting killed off, that's what I don't like My all in these songs, rapping shit bout my whole life Niggas tryna come at me, then they pay the price I ain't no influencer, nigga f*ck your likes Nigga I'm a real G, stepping every night Steady dissing on the crown, better keep your pipe Tryna play with me, I'll have my niggas take your life And if they don't, I'll put four right up in your fucking eyes Tryna diss the gang, niggas better think twice And if they don't, I'll send them niggas right up to the sky Junkie niggas steady smoking on that fucking ice When I catch you, your ass better not be fucking high Bitch I come from nothing, all I know is the struggle Riding around with them youngins, toting poles and tryna hustle Tryna come up off a little bit of weed Nigga tryna ride, then you know I'm finna squeeze Them niggas won't get that job done, they gon' squeal Once we shoot at him, he gon' know that shit is real Catch that nigga lacking, he gon' get his cap peeled Once we send him shots, nigga you gon' know the deal Tryna be famous, we gon' make him turn heel When my niggas got caught up, they kept they mouth sealed Grim went down for them poles, free my nigga out that field Steady beefing with these niggas, then one of them ends up killed Catch a witness, make his info concealed That nigga died cause he dropped his fucking steel DSG ain't a gang, they ain't real Dropped his flag so many times, he ain't gon' drill Got caught up so much, bitch I had to take a pill Off this drink, nigga so I might be chill Free grim, out T-Y-C, yeah I miss my brother For mine I'll put yours on a T, bitch f*ck your lover On Crown, nigga Ladell Free Grim, nigga Long live Eloy, long live Rudy, long live Junior, nigga Ay, ay, yo nigga gone ain't coming home, and y'all still won't slide Should've known your bros gon' fold when it's crunch time Keep your pole, don't let them niggas catch you with no fire Anytime I gotta do it, I'll open your eyes These other niggas fake they'll snake you out just for a dime I was locked up in that jail, bitch I had to fight Tryna make it out of here, see the city lights A lot of niggas ain't get to see the things of our time Youngins getting killed off, that's what I don't like My all in these songs, rapping shit about my whole life Ay, on Crown, nigga King Love or no Love, nigga
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