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All of my people they owning a suit
Most of the thieves, they just come in a suit
How do you know that a nigga is cool
When they acting so chilled like they planning a coup
Now we be cruising, thinking am foolish
They share a drink and they think we achuziz
How do you solve this, when somebody is faulty
Your attitude bad, just sip up the booze
Welcome the system
The cavity growing
It's coming from poverty
Coming from loyalty
Coming from angles and straight up ahead of me
Coming from angles that you thought were adamant
Give me the cure, prevention a better me
Niggas be turning to ladies for sodomy
People be stealing to get into economy
No pointing fingers, no snitching will follow me
Pardon my leave, can you pardon my judgment
Freedom of speech... mm no government
I did myself a favour, halla at me
That's if you want to remain the realest
I see they mad ,coz I did the most
Uber a girl around in a Rover
I see they mad ,coz I did the most
They wetting they pants , coz am Casper the ghost
I was bad when I was young and i was restless
All of my feelings were based on that g string
That I saw through a window when I was fifteen
From that day, I fell in love with some weed stains
That girl had me loving pop culture
That girl was so good but I was young then
I grew and fell in love with my left hand
For two days stroked myself, masturbation
I don't really know what the future truly holds
But several times a young nigga has been told
To make up many lies just to keep my eyes on gold
So even when I go, and I die then I go
I've been feeling like I live this life without a soul
Why is it so hard to feel a human as a whole
From a system full of traitors, I was told that I would grow
Didn't get no breaks, no intermission, I was told
I got an attitude and I got gratitude
I just like working it out
But when you got attitude adding some gratitude
You think that you got the power
Don't be f*cking on my face, I react so bad, so don't be pushing the buttons
I got that blazing butter
Stinging like Ali, knockout
Bon appetit, be cautioned
I had a crush on Komba
Life is a Mortal Kombat
Getting confused sober
Some niggas are bitchy
Something is fishy
They pocketing pussies, that's something that's real
I am a king, alone in my ring
No competition, nobody this real
Something really bad
Sip up the booze
Dive in the juice
Pour me the juice
Something really bad
Somebody mad
I had this girlfriend
Got me driving outta state
Outta state
For that juice damn
But it's sad, they are the same
Open wounds and they shake in aromat
Yeah yeah watch out watch out
Niggas are mad
Niggas getting mad
All of my people they owning a suit
Most of the thieves, they just come in a suit
How do you know that a nigga is cool
When they acting so chilled like they planning a coup
Now we be cruising, thinking am foolish
They share a drink and they think we achuziz
How do you solve this, when somebody is faulty
Your attitude bad, just sip up the booze
I am just a boy who's in love with girl things
I just need some time, so you pay attention
If you was in my thoughts, boys need allowance
All these Saturdays, I be spending my way
I am just a boy that just need the same things
As girls who in love with the rich and famous
Need a haircut, need a better main chick
I be changing cars like am into racing
Boys need allowance
Guess am just a soul that just need a saving
Just a lone dawg from no rich east end
All these strings and blings, I just need them here