| I feel like niggas ain’t as real as me
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| So I’m protecting my energy
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| I’ve been talked down by family
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| So nowadays, we don’t speak like we enemies
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| Look in my eyes say I’ve been crossed before
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| They hurt a boy so bad he can feel it in his soul
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| Dripped in the latest, I guess that’s the reason these niggas hating
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| Ain’t never throw no shade, I grind hard and patiently waited
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| I’m gambling with my life but I promise I’ve never been to Vegas
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| In the hood, shootin' dice, clutchin' on a dirty .380
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| I’m good anywhere, I earned my stripes just like a zebra
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| Cold world, I’m in the projects, huggin' on my heater
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| I took for me to get a million for her to see I ain’t regular
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| I moved on, I don’t need you, bitch, don’t call my cellular
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| Big gun in my Moncler, I’m not a wrestler
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| Steppin' on niggas, check the score, I’m way ahead of ya
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| Got crossed by a couple niggas I ain’t expect, hate it
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| We had plans to ball together but instead the love faded
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| I feel like niggas ain’t as real as me
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| So I’m protecting my energy
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| I’ve been talked down by family
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| So nowadays, we don’t speak like we enemies
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| Look in my eyes say I’ve been crossed before
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| They hurt a boy so bad he can feel it in his soul
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| I was raised by the streets, it’s hard to adapt to the fame
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| Young nigga with a old soul, look in my eyes, you see pain
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| All these scars on my body, covered it with diamond chains
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| Hunnid K in cash, I can act an ass with Johnny Dang
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| Know I love to spazz 'em, thumbin' through the racks, I do my thing
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| Livin' life, I still can’t crash, I’m in my own lane
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| I came from the bottom, it’s only right they let me touch the top
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| And how I’m saving up this bread, you woulda thought it’s 'bout to rot
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| They gave my nigga twenty-five, he don’t never watch the clock
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| Rather beat on people’s kids than do his time in the box
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| He forgot how to feel, but he know my love real
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| And he know I’ll spend my last just to see him when I appeal
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| I feel like niggas ain’t as real as me
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| So I’m protecting my energy
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| I’ve been talked down by family
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| So nowadays, we don’t speak like we enemies
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| Look in my eyes say I’ve been crossed before
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| They hurt a boy so bad he can feel it in his soul |