| Real shit, shout out to my squad
|
| This ain’t for no fuck niggas, ya hear me?
|
| (L's) I tell em like.
|
| (L's)
|
| Times ain’t the same
|
| I seen, real niggas change
|
| I seen, solid niggas fold
|
| I’m talking about, snitching on they main
|
| I gotta, duck from this pressure
|
| And be re-leased from this pain
|
| But this, shit come with this fame (come with this fame)
|
| Times ain’t the same
|
| I seen, real niggas change
|
| I seen, solid niggas fold
|
| I’m talking about, snitching on they main
|
| I gotta, duck from this pressure
|
| And be re-leased from this pain
|
| But this, shit come with this fame (come with this fame)
|
| Everyday I wake up, I gotta take a breath
|
| Gotta get right before a nigga try to leave me left
|
| Momma need help, got a new baby
|
| Nigga try to rob me, run up on me, nigga must be crazy
|
| Shit ain’t right, but I gotta get real
|
| I hope folks come back from the pill
|
| I don’t smoke or drink, and I don’t pop pills
|
| I’m just high off life
|
| Can’t trust a soul, so pussy nigga get up off
|
| And I keep my pole, so pussy nigga get up off
|
| .Cause shit ain’t the same, I can’t trust a soul
|
| Cause shit ain’t the same, shit ain’t the same
|
| Times ain’t the same
|
| I seen, real niggas change
|
| I seen, solid niggas fold
|
| I’m talking about, snitching on they main
|
| I gotta, duck from this pressure
|
| And be re-leased from this pain
|
| But this, shit come with this fame (come with this fame)
|
| Times ain’t the same
|
| I seen, real niggas change
|
| I seen, solid niggas fold
|
| I’m talking about, snitching on they main
|
| I gotta, duck from this pressure
|
| And be re-leased from this pain
|
| But this, shit come with this fame (come with this fame)
|
| Niggas want me dead, I can’t go
|
| And I’m that nigga, they know
|
| I’m from the real streets, and I call it the Lam
|
| No thanksgiving, but I’mma go ham
|
| Free my nigga Jam, get him out the jam
|
| Free Boona, cause he gon blam
|
| And I’m beefing with the opps, they’ll get shot
|
| Turn uuuppppppp
|
| And I tell em' my team, they’ll nail em'
|
| And my niggas can’t tell under pressure
|
| For them saying they real, I can’t feel em'
|
| I’m just trynna eat and see millions
|
| .Cause shit ain’t the same, I can’t trust a soul
|
| Cause shit ain’t the same
|
| And I tell em' like.
|
| Times ain’t the same
|
| I seen, real niggas change
|
| I seen, solid niggas fold
|
| I’m talking about, snitching on they main
|
| I gotta, duck from this pressure
|
| And be re-leased from this pain
|
| But this, shit come with this fame (come with this fame)
|
| Times ain’t the same
|
| I seen, real niggas change
|
| I seen, solid niggas fold
|
| I’m talking about, snitching on they main
|
| I gotta, duck from this pressure
|
| And be re-leased from this pain
|
| But this, shit come with this fame (come with this fame) |