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[Verse] They said they miss the old me, shit they never knew me I'm still in the field scoring goals, Wayne Rooney Circle of revenge, shit's about to get spooky Snap Capone unruly, spit facts truly Nigga you weren't there when I had to ride that bird Nigga you weren't there when I had to put in work I'm sick of these phonies acting like they know me D&G jeans but the tee made by Stoney Four years later now they all remember me I was mixing noodles with the cheapest can of beans Bang up at six, soc' was at three Visits every other month, nigga free me Snap Capone the realest, I live what I rap I rap what I live, can't disclose where I live My niggas in jail, my niggas all been pinched We can never be friends if I ever heard you snitch Rap ting and road ting, I do both tings Got me a new ting, brown-skin gold ting New gun chrome ting, bando walk in Cunch line woking, big crib French doors open Fuck a cell, my room looking like a palace My walk-in wardrobe looking like Harrods Spent ten on some guns, that was last week All these rappers full of shit if you ask me Swear to God a nigga's dead if he tries me I have R.I.P. Trend in a IG A picture of his face on a white tee Let off twenty-five shots nigga times three precisely Just listen to the keys Just listen We did it for the change but they do it for the fame Long-term investments, they do it for a chain I need six cribs, they do it for a Range Take my family outta poverty, they do it for a name It's only ever business, talking commas and them digits Life in them trenches, bro you've never lived it In jail with the killers, robbers and gorillas That'll eat a nigga's food, I ain't talking bout no dinners Slit your throat on camera and claim they never did it I was raised by the worst kind, committed the worst crime I'm blowing up, landmine Prayers and gang signs