I'll end up just like them

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B cyde - Rap

I'll end up just like them

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We strapped for cash My momma on my ass Because I'm lazy "Jameer, you need to pass Now go to class Stop actin crazy" But all i do is sit in my room Watchin porn all day And play asleep so I don't have to hear what momma say I hang around with niggas who be dangerous Some of them be wild as fuck Snorting angel dust And you know I lowkey need someone To pray for me Cause hanging round these niggas Might get me in handcuffs Or I'll end up in a casket that is 6 feet deep Or I'll pick up some bad habits And ill end up on the street I've been having bad luck So I be smoking like a chimney I picked up drinkin liqour So that might just be the end of me I'm tryna impress people who behind the scenes is enemies They see I'm out here tryin So the mothafuckas envy me But they can't hurt me So a friend is what them dudes claim to be Then they wanna cloud my vision with some weed and Hennessey So I let em do it because I'm tryna fit in Bein in a crew gets me girls, so lemme get in I ain't tryna listen to that punk ass voice within I'm tryna be popular so fuck them lil Christian Beliefs I was raised with I'm thinkin that I'm grown But the street lights boutta come on I gotta go home I don't usually do shit like that I'm a good kid But I'm stuck tryna impress some folks who's finna do a bid Within a couple of years With baby mommas at the crib With the fucked up wigs And like 5 damn kids Now lookin back, I dodged a bullet Them dudes tried to stop me from living life to the fullest And I hope them dudes who thought that they was slick hear this I'm unbreakable, my nigga god is my witness And this is for them folks who tried to play me like a fool I sure am glad I didn't end up like you

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  • Jameer harris