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You know, like The way this game's set up It's really a lose for lose situation Especially dealin' with the system Fuck 'em Ayy They took my sister from me, I shoulda seen it comin' (Man) We just wanted some money, same excuse everybody say Unfortunately, that don't take the pain away (Uh uh) My people say the 'caine came today (Uh oh) I'm still stuck in my same old ways (I am) Never settle for no minimum wage The draft, 2018, Labor Day (Fuck) Came up bumpin' Jeezy an' 'em (Jeezy) It was just me and Sleaze and them (Sleaze) Rode in Vics and Caprices with 'em (Skrt) Girbaud jeans with the creases in 'em (Get it up) Fourteen I got plugged in (White) And all them niggas showed love then (Ha) I only grew up around drug dealers (Yup) Thought it was alright to sell drugs, money (Why not?) Young nigga with some brick dreams (Hey) I fell in love with the dope fiends (Hey) There's somethin' about when that dope swings (Man) Niggas throw that pistol on my codeine (Fuck 'em) Letras de cancionesReal niggas potnas don't fight (Uh uh) We got a problem with 'em, we gon' ride tonight (B-r-r-r) Slung iron just to get these stripes If we get caught, we gon' ride it out Niggas bumpin', we'll find it out Send a boom where they hidin' it (Boom) Frank got fifty, rewind that (Uhh) We ain't goin' for it 'til the time back Chris died, nigga, Two-One cried His mama cried, even Junior, too (Man) Pee-Wee died, it's still on my mind It's fucked up, I miss my friend Niffy died, there's Junior now They all gettin' big Got a pretty smile (Baby girl) Nana good and your mama good Oh yeah, lil' bro, you know Nisha (Hey) Shout out to Kian, you a strong nigga (Man) Ain't never seen nothin' wrong with ya (Nuh-uh) Back in 2010 we was caged in Ever since then, we been locked in Money talk, nigga hundreds talk I'd trade it all to see my brother walk Man they wrong and appeal long Stop playin' with my sister home Chris back, man, I meant to kick it Got some catchin' up, he done missed the shit (Mack) Dro out on his best shit (Boom) He in LA now and just bullshittin' Shout out to Doug, he done glowed up (Glowed up) Man, lil' bro done growed up (Growed up) All them chances, we done blowed up (Boom) Matter of fact, bitch, hold the Rolly up (Hold it up) Young money, the same clique (Young money) DJ on that same shit It's hard as hell to get him in the booth He ain't a rapper, he a real shooter (B-r-r-r) Eighteen, I'm floatin' up I'm the same nigga put a hole in something (Straight) No drive bys, do walk ups I ain't shootin' it up if ain't nobody there Iced up like a polar bear I'm strapped up, be well aware (Yeah) We were holdin' Glocks, no teddy bears Foreign shoes, got a hundred pair Marvin lost the kids, that's fucked up (Man) That baby mama ain't done nothin' (Fuck 'em) He fucked up, see it in his face I told my fam, let God take it (Ayy man) Yella up, what's poppin', bitch? (Yella) That's on me, got the city lit RIP nigga, C-Strug (RIP) That's fucked up, now they showin' love Kiki with it, know Kiki with it (Kiki) He went through what I went And kicked it, nigga To that nigga that shot 'em We gon' catch up with ya (B-r-r-r) Bust that nigga, need to catch up, nigga (Catch up) Niggas talkin' but ain't sayin' shit You ain't seen me, you ain't seen shit Nigga, free Michael, nigga, free Ricky Nigga, free Jewels, free the whole team Like Tony say, I'm still lit (Still lit) I ain't shit 'til my team lit (Team lit) Used to wear that Moschin' shit Couldn't tell me shit, they was some clean kicks I'm the same nigga, I just bubbled up If I see my nigga, I'ma dub him up (Dub 'em up) My last show I bought all guns If we got some problems, let's huddle up (Chopper city) On paper's, got the heat again Wish we could do the six pick again I'ma real nigga so I don't get in Everybody know we made history it Niggas hate and some congratulate Look at their faces, we done finally made it (Sucka) I said a lot, but this shit get deeper This a message for my people Yeah, I feel, nigga From Letras Mania