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KimJ with da heat Yung Ting, you goin' crazy Play the block, play the block, repeat That’s all a young nigga learned from these streets I was, in the trenches with my soldiers, had to stay poled up They don't know the gang, give a fuck 'bout what they told us And they gon' try somethin' cause they fooly for the clout I know a couple niggas wanna do me for the clout Anytime you try somethin', for a fact it's goin' south Any sudden movements and the toolie comin' out And we gon' let it rain til' these niggas learn they lesson APM that's the gang, time to apply the pressure Man we ain't have a thing, opportunity's a blessing All we know is gun shots and a couple stretchers I don't think you know how it feels, nah nah To live and go to school in the field, nah nah But I'ma stand tall, won't kneel, nah nah It's only the survival of the real, nah nah, nah And I came out strong Music my only hope, this is where I belong I don't know what's next, I just keep makin' songs And sing about my pain 'cause I know they can relate To what I gotta say Letras de cancionesYou ain't never been outside, man this shit, it ain't a game All we wanted was to strive, APM ain't a gang But my nigga gon' ride for whatever we claim, nah, nah, nah, nah Went from the deuce deuce to the 9 millimeter Used to spin Hondas now we slide in two-seaters I'm only one stripe away from the Adidas Now these opp niggas keep askin' for a feature Lyrics is my Bible, in the booth I'm a preacher Fightin' some demons I shake 'em off like a seizure Between Hell and a cell, I choose neither Shoutout to my fans and my believers I don't think you know how it feels, nah nah To live and go to school in the field, nah nah But I'ma stand tall, won't kneel, nah nah It's only the survival of the real, nah nah, nah But I gotta stay strong This is where I belong I don't think you know how it feels, nah nah To live and go to school in the field, nah nah But I'ma stand tall, won't kneel, nah nah It's only the survival of the real, nah nah, nah But I gotta stay strong This is where I belong Sold nickels and dimes because I had to Got involved with crime 'cause I had to Gave it all my time cause I had to To the top I gotta climb and I plan to Retro, that's my guy, Kev my mans too We all gon' shine 'cause we had to Man this music shit a sign, so we had to Cause we had to, fuck it cause we had to Play the block, play the block, repeat That’s all a young nigga learned from these streets I was, in the trenches with my soldiers, had to stay poled up They don't know the gang, give a fuck 'bout what they told us And they gon' try somethin' cause they fooly for the clout I know a couple niggas wanna do me for the clout Anytime you try somethin', for a fact it's goin' south Any sudden movements and the toolie comin' out And we gon' let it rain til' these niggas learn they lesson APM that's the gang, time to apply the pressure Man we ain't have a thing, opportunity's a blessing All we know is gun shots and a couple stretchers I don't think you know how it feels, nah nah To live and go to school in the field, nah nah But I'ma stand tall, won't kneel, nah nah It's only the survival of the real, nah nah, nah But I gotta stay strong This is where I belong Oh, oh, oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, it's Melvoni, yeah From Letras Mania