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Treadin' all along in this world full of snakes Cannot trust nobody because in this world Niggas hate Keep my circle small, you know that In This world, niggas fake Stab you in the back and lie right in your Face Just like Adventure Time, bro ride in with the Jakes But this a regular show, he sabotage Cant go against the stakes Cause in the world niggas chase His life on the line but he can't show it Nonchalant , I close my eyes cant show emotions She feel like that she the prize but she ain't Most Stay true to that path, you know that he devoted Passwords to my heart, love what the code is Ice up on my neck, feel like I'm in coldest Dynamic moving through them hoes quick Feel like I was John get in that mode Wick Hundred mil up in the bank, know what the Goal is I've been at the peak, know what the cold Is he f*ck with the feds, pick off his face Know where the mole is Someone t me up done got the pole in He been off the gas, flash known to blind him DOA when the police find em living in this raw world, you learn to use a condom Better watch your step, cause on the ground it's anacondas Cook you in your face might think it's Benihanas Bullets known to taste like chimichangas Treadin' all along in this world full of snakes Cannot trust nobody because in this world Niggas hate Keep my circle small, you know that in This world, niggas fake Stab you in the back and lie right in your Face Just like Adventure Time, bro ride in with the Jakes But this a regular show, he sabotage Cant go against the stakes cause In this world, niggas chase Thirty niggas strapped outside my house, feel like I'm Sosa F*ck a shirt, he went missing on that poster Hot or cold, you getting close Remember back then when them bitches didn't approach us Hanging with them demons and them vultures Remember back was in the trap was killing Roaches Tried to sleep but he can't focus Release that inner demon shit can get ferocious Evil man, he been atrocious Glocks put opps inside a trance like it's hypnosis They gon' kill him dead, cuz on the net, that Nigga boasting Straight up off the porch, that nigga posting Fake world, everybody posing Strike him out he outer body, bowling when they roll in
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