| Careful who you love
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| I’ve seen brothers kill they own brother
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| Tell me who they love
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| Man, I’ve seen it all, I done been in dark
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| Smallest nigga, biggest heart
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| in Newark
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| Product of my pain, I still got it when we spinnin'
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| Why home if he done made it, boy adopted to these trenches
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| Then rose up out the concrete, a jungle where we livin' at
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| I done had the baddest of the baddest eating chicken shack
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| They gon' say they love you, they gon' act funny
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| Family aid with trap money
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| Think the FED’s think we buyin' choppers with this rap money
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| I say I love her, I don’t love her
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| Newark made the streets babysat me for my mother
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| It’s all about a process, they prolly ain’t goat me 'cause I ain’t died yet
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| Had foreign bitches pullin' in the projects
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| Had project bitches hoppin' in foreigns
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| Shit I done seen gang turn informant
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| Shit I done seen lames feel important
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| The real ride alone, a product of my habitat
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| I feel right at home, nigga feel right at gang
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| Grew up in this jungle, they don’t love you in these trenches
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| Niggas ain’t your niggas, can’t be trusting on no bitches
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| Careful who you love, care for who you love
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| Careful who you love, care for who you love
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| Grew up in this jungle, they don’t love you in these trenches
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| Niggas ain’t your niggas, can’t be trusting on no bitches
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| Careful who you love, care for who you love
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| Careful who you love, care for who you love
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| Capo
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| Momma always said to be careful who you love here
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| That might sound crazy but I be fearful over love
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| Nigga I been feeling like Prince sheddin' them tears like a dove
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| Over the homies that we lost, hope that they can hear us up above (Do doves cry?
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| Always been active went everywhere with the bloods (Eastside)
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| I stood tall even in times I had to stare at the judge
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| Like I’m just tryna stay free, I’m on paper right now
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| But for the right circumstance I pull a caper right now
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| Avoidin' the pitfalls for shit I still be gettin' close
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| And your bitch on Facetime sayin' she make it right now (Nasty)
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| Scary era we in
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| Glorifying rats and the fact they shootin' shots is such a horifying stat but
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| We at war so I’m sure to ride around with gats still
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| Got to be young boys that’ll slide for a stack nigga
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| Packs around us this a fortified fact
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| I keep that 40 in the front and the 45 in the back, nigga
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| Grew up in this jungle, they don’t love you in these trenches
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| Niggas ain’t your niggas, can’t be trusting on no bitches
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| Careful who you love, care for who you love
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| Careful who you love, care for who you love
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| Grew up in this jungle, they don’t love you in these trenches
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| Niggas ain’t your niggas, can’t be trusting on no bitches
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| Careful who you love, care for who you love
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| Careful who you love, care for who you love |