| Family I lost, cause' I been grinding so hard |
| Incarcerated, but he missin' the gang |
| Judge game em' years and he still ain't changed |
| Pockets full of cash, but my heart full of hatred |
| Cause' I was hopin' Slim was here to see a nigga make it |
| Want my nigga on the road, but he fightin' cases |
| I'm just trynna tell the youth what this life bring us |
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| I been in the penthouse, coulda been the pen |
| I been grinding so hard, I been losing friends |
| I don't never see the opps, they in the house like furniture |
| My nigga keep his fire arm, he got no problem burning ya |
| Trapping ain't dead, trynna duck the feds, hide the P's in the casket |
| Rolling out these pills, trynna get a kill anytime they send the addy |
| Need to go to church, know we spin first, we ain't never spinning back |
| I just left the dentist, jumped up in a Phantom, I feel like Kai Cenat |
| From if the opps don't kill you, it be your homie get you |
| She only want Chanel, she don't really want a nigga |
| The youngest shark, same time my neck be full of jewels |
| Bro serving J's, he play it cool, he just took two L's |
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| Drowning in thoughts with a back full of swords |
| Family I lost, cause' I been grinding so hard |
| Incarcerated, but he missin' the gang |
| Judge game em' years and he still ain't changed |
| Pockets full of cash, but my heart full of hatred |
| Cause' I was hopin' Slim was here to see a nigga make it |
| Want my nigga on the road, but he fightin' cases |
| I'm just trynna tell the youth what this life bring us |
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