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Ready to start shit?OneHunnid on the beatDY KrazyGod come and take me out this side all wrongI don't wanna live here no moreI don't move around then they gone kill me in my homeThe ones you known to be around not on my sideI don't fuck with niggas, never did, why would I lie?Big dawg who? You got me fucked up, that nigga know he triedI move by results, not by friends or things that's televisedUp or it's down, handle it like men, nigga I ain't ever hidingI'm in that Bentley, me and my youngest sonHe too young to understand but we still having our one on oneEcclesiastes, I told him everything done under the sunThey'll kill you when you speak the truthThug you when you play it dumbI die today then I'ma leave my son within my Rolls (Shit)Somewhere in the will he's in a big home (Yeah)Since I been a child they knew what I'm on (I'm on)Know you see niggas dying on your iPhoneHurting you when I smile, ohI might stall but I never lie, noI see, they don't deserve me, truthful I speakThey won't murk meTell me, tell meSomebody can you please tell me?Why the fuck I feel like I'm the only speaking up, and that's on my ownBefore i bow down to these niggas, I'll have my funeral in their town (Yeah)God come and take me out this side all wrongI don't wanna live here no moreI don't move around then they gone kill me in my homeThe ones you known to be around not on my sideI don't fuck with niggas, never did, why would I lie?Big dawg who? You got me fucked up, that nigga know he triedI move by results, not by friends or things that's televisedUp or it's down, handle it like men, nigga ain't ever hidingI'm swervin' and it's earlyGot a burden on my heart and it's a burden on my mindSuicide for playing no movies I done seen plenty timesTired of fucking 'round with groupies4 lil' boys and 2 lil' girls and they mineLife misplacement, blood shooting outNow that's some shit for my eyesShawty dying, Glocks on my mindI'm being framed right nowWhoever did it admit it if they get itI done carried on with my lifeSeeing Pat wasn't right but still now, what the fuck I'ma do 'bout a wifeYa left her ring through the nightMy heart wouldn't act rightTrying to explain so she can leaveFucking with these bitches tryna run you far from me'Cause if something was to happen to you I wouldn't even wanna breatheGod come and take me out this side all wrongI don't wanna live here no moreI don't move around then they gone kill me in my homeThe ones you known to be around not on my sideI don't fuck with niggas, never did, why would I lie?Big dawg who? You got me fucked up, that nigga know he triedI move by results, not by friends or things that's televisedUp or it's down, handle it like men, nigga ain't ever hidingAin't never hiding, fuckAnd they know what it isI ain't ever hiding, 4K TreyIt's the truth, this ain't no rapFuck a nigga
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