All these f*ckin homies just talk on my back
All you talk is shit so it stay on my back
Yall put me down it's time to take my f*ckin stand
So f*ck it motherf*ckers coz now m standing tough with my f*cking gang
Why the f*ck, you said I'll stay in the mud
Why you left me when i wanted a hug
Got no tears i see the lake of blood
Crushed over so much now i am a bug
M livin with some friends like one or three
I stay with people who try to seek
I got my block, undefeated streak
M an assassin, f*ck that hide n sneak
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Smoke weed everyday, everyweek, till i sleep, till i want to dream
I walk in the street, i see sheets n some freaks so i roll them ease
Now m at the top, from the ladder, to the front, from the back, no backseat
Real talk, real homie, real og, real rap now bitch get on your knees
Click on that .9, with a vibe
I take it to south coz it my side
I ain't no Superman but i still fly
I got no money but m still high
See y'all just flex with the ice, i flex with my lyrical guide
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