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Yeah, I just shot a video in nigga, shit crazy, huh?
And I grew up bumping that D-Block
Styles P, you know I get
That motherfucking Jada,

Damn, life against the
Finally got a plug, lost the feds, he got
Damn, I been running with the mob
Ain't none but drive by's, and shooting up niggas cars
the point of being a street nigga kicking with the stars
Though the niggas that you loved locked behind bars
I was hustling in the day, pulling in the dark
Nigga you got a clue 'bout me, I swear to God
They say I'm and they say I'm humble
Get money out the hood where I'm comfortable
Play with me and I'mma go
Shot a video in the middle of
Real niggas, up?

my pops from Memphis
I used to go out there summer as a kid, know what I mean?
Ride around to the O'Jays and shit

Only thing I Pools to do is loop the beat
I came back Adrien Peterson
They wanted to smoke dust so I them leaders in
See you at the crossroads if we ever meet again
School never out, a lot of shit you never know
Sitting on the mother-load niggas telling though
back I can't be around y'all haters
Praying for my downfall', downfall
Then you wonder why I be around players
Cause these niggas the Feds small favors
Yeah, I in the trenches
I where the strength is, salute North Memphis

They hollering on these blocks
10 pounds of mid green in my weed
I had a brick in a half in the
Got on a seat belt for speed clocks
You see a block you know you gotta detour
35 in the drought for a
I'm money on the east shout to B-more
Get haters out my view so I can see more
Clearly, it's nigga's not the one they say they is
clearly that they not 'bout that life they say they live
I ain't a rapping nigga I speak real life
I just beat a case I was facing 10 to
I'm a if I die tonight
Five off rap shit one off the white
Me and did some epic shit
And to you fuck niggas this some disrespectful

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, they hollering CMG, when see them G's
'Cause they see them and they see them keys
And they see this ice and they see V's
But the squeeze on S-I-T-E
I use to dream on having one key of white
Now I have a whole you can see them tonight
If he try some funny I got two for'em
My man's 'bout to come home I got a box for him
Youngin' told me he thuggin' I played some for him
Then I him some work and got a new block for him
Then they hate when you get it so say that you
niggas, die slow, i don't owe nobody nothing
Few things I love that's my weapons and plug
On a graveyard shift tears to blood, what?
Me and and some hood shit
Amigos hit me said he got some good shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too real