Lamb

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[Chorus] I was sitting at the buss stop, yeah On my way to [?] Tryna get a job, got [?] by my mama, like nigga, you can help now, yeah Feel like we in hell now, yeah I made it [?] now, yeah [?] my homies got [?] listen to my voice now Nobody had it in my fam, I put my foot down Put my other foot down, like I can drive this car, [?] motherfucking hood down We in the hood now, yeah Oh, we in the hood now, yeah Cairful, niggas could drown ya Cairful, niggas could drown ya The real niggas get crowned, yeah Real niggas get [?] [Verse] Coming for me, but I didn't want to wait for them I grabbed my bag, and [?] slide it Then I got to grinding, like I was on a skateboard Praying for me But I didn't know what they prayed for Evеrything I got, I feel like I had to take what while i look into thе sky [?] what is you waiting [?] Feel like I'm dying just to live, just take me Fuck the opps, shoot the Glock, [?] I'm [?] I'm [?] with my [?] me [?] with my arms out, take me [?] I know this shit sounds so ungreatful You took my brother, thought he was, but he ain't me You took my brother, we the same, so take me Making it out of this daydream, so they hate me So they've been tryna turn mine to a nightmare Last night, it really was, they was not there [?] was not there I was tryna lay my head down [?] not here Tryna get right for my kids, they did not care [?] [?] Stand there, flex there, get shot there I'll pay your fucking best friend to be your paulbairer All the times that I cried, and it hurt [/?] Just listen to the sky, then I worked for it [?] slide, it's gon' be a good night He better know I got good form [?] like Mike Tyson, on some boxing shit Shoot him and leave my arm out [?] like this is what he doing now He going Hollywood, somebody need to humble him Been [?] the song, way before I even put it out And it made big noise, when I dropped that mixtape Like they [?] They was late up on the kid, like they [?] Now they rest in piss, I got good toilets I got it out the [?] my diamonds is blery I got a new whip, but my windshield dirty When I'm up in traffic, it look like I'm swerving I'm playing [?] doing it on perpis Bitch, I'm tryna see which way the car move nervous Shout out to my roosters, we be up early [?] the birds [?] the servis Beast [?] fuck with the [?] [Chorus] I was sitting at the buss stop, yeah On my way to [?] Tryna get a job, got [?] by my mama, like nigga, you can help now, yeah Feel like we in hell now, yeah I made it [?] now, yeah [?] my homies got [?] listen to my voice now Nobody had it in my fam, I put my foot down Put my other foot down, like I can drive this car, [?] motherfucking hood down We in the hood now, yeah Oh, we in the hood now, yeah Cairful, niggas could drown ya Cairful, niggas could drown ya The real niggas get crowned, yeah Real niggas get [?]
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Credits
- Writers
- Wallie the Sensei
- XL