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Gave a call to my nigga Quatro Tell him I need a QP for the cheap Tryna get back on my feet, I fell off last week One of my brothers just got robbed My sister need some new tires for the car that's sitting in the garage I tell my nigga be grateful they ain't take your life Threw him a couple hundred, take it Get right if you don't take my advice I ain't telling him to change, I tell him to brace Cause any second a nigga could be hitting his brakes It could be your last second Namaste, prepare for the bas weather I don't know if any my words was getting to him But you should reconsider the shit that you do When my little brother thuggin' Looking up to me for an influence And I ain't living too good myself Shit, I ain't quite out the woods myself I click over on the line and my older sister crying I'm tryna make out her words, it's something about she tired And she appreciate the tires, it's all good baby Even when it ain't all good, know it's all good This school stressing her, hundred dollars a lesson A thousand dollars for a semester, she tired of investing All because she gotta take another loan From one of those classes she taking at her home Letras de cancionesYou gotta work a career to get a career What if I don't make it, man, that's one of my fears That's when I say a prayer to God, ask him balance out the odds Remind him that without him I wouldn't have made it this far I smoke a blunt and now I'm gazing at the stars Counting my days and my blessings Where I'm going I don't know But can you tell me where to go? Cause right now I don't know But can you tell me where to go? I swear I told these motherfuckers I can kill, I will It wouldn't take much for you to feel that steel I'm the reason you should never doubt when niggas say [?] And my vice is the white hoe, they can all get the penis I got a few screws loose And my brother told me I'm a slave to society This chain like a noose I'm just Lucifer in the booth Cause I brag about my sinnings on the record Wild out, when I give you the truth I'm still Studewood till the ending A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning Ain't never had much, so when I get it I'mma spend it Hit my trap niggas up, we gon' double up the winnings Can't lie to myself, everyday, they can' fuck with us locally Lilly, why these fucked niggas provoking me? I face blunts with [?] until his day is still choking me My mother smoked weed and tried to cover up with potpourri So now you know, dog, this is what I do I can't fuck with y'all niggas, y'all be acting like the fools Tryna upgrade my cast, that's the story of [?] From an ember of survival to a motherfucking blunt Studewood till the ending A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning Studewood till the ending A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning Studewood till the ending A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning Studewood till the ending A motherfucking savage From Letras Mania