Niggas say I’m Problem
I gotta live my life on the run
Death before dishonor
If you live by it
You gotta die about it son
And If Gotta go today
Look me in my eyes
Let me keep my pride
We gotta toe to toe
I want the ones
Before you seal my faith
Don’t take me away from my family
For my selfish mistakes
I apologize I stepped on you
On my way to saving grace
I don’t how to behave
I just learned to maneuver
And it couldn’t come any soon
It’s was tragedy how we was raised
Lil dirty Nigga just tryna hide my stains
At 14 we Made store runs wit our puffy jackets
Me and Cassius would divide up the rations
My stomach was rumblin
You had the nerve to said we was bad adolescence
Ain’t that some shit
I’m just tryna eat
We was straight up out the streets
I was tryna find something to cover my feet
How was I supposed to sleep
You gotta know that ain’t gon be in yo situation forever
You gotta dream
Switch it up try new things
Don’t anybody tell you
You can’t
Be the first
Told me slow down
But I keep on goin
They say time is money
I ain’t got none for yah
Stack it all up
For the rainy days and lawyers
Im just trynna bubble
Like I a ngga got a boil
Now I gotta post bail
Kuz you met my sig sauer
These the rules of the game
In that California soil
Spill yah brains on the curb
Let the streets think for yah
Ima stay about them verbs...
Let my actions speak 2 yah
Iron knock em down
And zip em up like bape hoody’s
Stay away from the pork
But the hamm sandwich wit me
You in the streets daily
Watch yah back
It’s kinda risky
God the only source
That I look for lift me
Certified hustla
Get the dough
And flip it quickly...
Knock a ugly btch
Wit the bag
I ain’t picky
Guess that I’m shallow
And a lil narcissistic...
Put myself first
When it come to these btchs
Neva tried to fit in
But I ran wit sum misfits
Quarterbacking plays
But slap a sucka
Wit this hit stick
Conceal these sins
But I pray
Lord knows
I really did sht
Smoke gas
And keep gas
Like I’m workin at the quick trip
I gotta live my life on the run
Death before dishonor
If you live by it
You gotta die about it son
And If Gotta go today
Look me in my eyes
Let me keep my pride
We gotta toe to toe
I want the ones
Before you seal my faith
Don’t take me away from my family
For my selfish mistakes
I apologize I stepped on you
On my way to saving grace
I don’t how to behave
I just learned to maneuver
And it couldn’t come any soon
It’s was tragedy how we was raised
Lil dirty Nigga just tryna hide my stains
At 14 we Made store runs wit our puffy jackets
Me and Cassius would divide up the rations
My stomach was rumblin
You had the nerve to said we was bad adolescence
Ain’t that some shit
I’m just tryna eat
We was straight up out the streets
I was tryna find something to cover my feet
How was I supposed to sleep
You gotta know that ain’t gon be in yo situation forever
You gotta dream
Switch it up try new things
Don’t anybody tell you
You can’t
Be the first
Told me slow down
But I keep on goin
They say time is money
I ain’t got none for yah
Stack it all up
For the rainy days and lawyers
Im just trynna bubble
Like I a ngga got a boil
Now I gotta post bail
Kuz you met my sig sauer
These the rules of the game
In that California soil
Spill yah brains on the curb
Let the streets think for yah
Ima stay about them verbs...
Let my actions speak 2 yah
Iron knock em down
And zip em up like bape hoody’s
Stay away from the pork
But the hamm sandwich wit me
You in the streets daily
Watch yah back
It’s kinda risky
God the only source
That I look for lift me
Certified hustla
Get the dough
And flip it quickly...
Knock a ugly btch
Wit the bag
I ain’t picky
Guess that I’m shallow
And a lil narcissistic...
Put myself first
When it come to these btchs
Neva tried to fit in
But I ran wit sum misfits
Quarterbacking plays
But slap a sucka
Wit this hit stick
Conceal these sins
But I pray
Lord knows
I really did sht
Smoke gas
And keep gas
Like I’m workin at the quick trip
( Yung Princey )
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