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[Verse] A nigga play it then we go air him out Lost some love for some niggas that I cared about Left when I was young Moms don't know my whereabouts Its real life and just want fans to hear me out I grew up in poverty I'm talking rats and roaches Young nigga on the head so watch how you approach me Went from rags to riches I ain't brag or boastin' Had to get up off my ass and put a bag in motion I do it for less fortunate, the ghetto spokesman If I can do it you can do it, I'm the one that show it Ain't got shit to hide, put my pride to the side Put my life on these beats and put my life on the line It's hard to be all I can be when all my people dying Shit so real in these steets I smile to keep from crying Keep yo eyes open nigga peep the signs Its cool to get away and get the piece of mind I been through it all so you can't hurt me Never trust these bitches cause they ain't worthy Know that she a keeper if she ain't thirsty Never changed on my people, wear the same jersey Yeah, stack the money you can see the money Sometimes these niggas only loyal when they need some money Ain't nowhere that you can run when the peoples on you Fresh as hell when you see me like its Easter Sunday Money sticking out my pocket, you can peep the money But don't ask me for a dollar nigga I ain't got it It ain't hard for you to find me nigga I ain't hiding Hellcat on Schoolcraft Rest In Peace Jeffrey You ain't never had a friend like me Plain Rollie on my wrist plain all white tee 10 G's in my pocket this ain't all my cheese If I lend a nigga somethin' I need all my cheese Chain shining off the light so these hoes can't see Balling on these fuck niggas like I'm OKC Bitch told me she was done I'm like OK peace I'm so motherfucking up I can't feel my feet Did it all by myself so I'on need no help When your pants 15 hunnid you don't need a belt I dare a nigga take somethin' from me, be my guest I guarantee your pussy ass won't take nothing else Yeah, you lil' boys just be talking good They say I'm acting funny now I made it out the hood I ain't cashed my rap check I made it off the juugs You ain't really out here grinding like I thought you was Louie bracelet around my wrist It ain't no B's on it I got Forgis on the car It ain't no D's on it Pull up on the nigga block and make the scene on it Don't be talking off yo head I put some cheese on it I done seen it all so no shit surprise me If the plug front you man its called consignment Got love for my niggas cause I know they riding Say I'm acting funny I don't know nobody Niggas stop fronting you ain't got no bodies I got two bad bitches waiting in the lobby I got real killers with me dare a nigga try me Spent 30 on the Rollie call it perfect timing You ain't working you ain't got no job Tommy A nigga take something he gon' die about it Young niggas with me they some livewires Cut a niggas ass up like some barb wire She looking at my neck, she say it's all icy Might get her to the room so I can all night her Shitting on these niggas I'm like bad diaper Bitch I'm paid in full like Mekhi Phifer