| I feel something inside
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| A lot of fu shit in the air, m I’m catching nigga vibes
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| Used to trip about petty shit, now I don’t even mind
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| Used to pull up on them niggas, now I don’t even slide
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| I gotta grind what the fuck is it to you
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| I gotta son, I got something to do
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| I Been a man but I just turned 22
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| Fresh out the block then I jumped into the booth
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| Chicago this the jungle, the zoo
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| Fear no man, that’s what it states in the Bible
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| Keep the grass cut, the snakes still ah bite you
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| They screaming gang, I guess that shit just a title
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| Get in that jam, don’t expect them to write you
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| These niggas fu as fuck
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| Keep up my guard, niggas fraud, & I don’t know who to trust
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| 485FG, just 10-year niggas who with us
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| They have been hating so why the fuck would I care
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| Man I don’t know, bro I feel sum in the air
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| Riding illegal with this felon on me
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| I swear to God it’s like the devil on me
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| A body drop, another ceremony
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| Niggas fake, I cut off several homies
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| Stay to myself, sometimes it’s better lonely
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| Keep getting involved, but you ain’t lit like that |
| Out here tweakin', you get killed like that
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| Come from that cloth & you ain’t shit like that
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| You bluffin' boy, they shot your brother, you ain’t blick right back
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| You ain’t built like that
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| Still, in that field, I be takin' a chance
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| Seen a lot of shit early, it ah make you a man
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| I turn nothin' into somethin', tryna make it expand
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| Ain’t got no time to fuck around, what I’m basically sayin'
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| I need it early, I’m not tryna be late
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| Why they mad? |
| I’m just tryna be great
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| They been hatin' so why the fuck would I care
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| Man I don’t know, bro I feel sum in the air |