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Hold up ho, please say nomo
I’m riding through the city with some real niggas with me
Can’t nobody really get me long as they don’t know
Shit nigga they don’t know
I ain’t the same nigga with the same ole flow
Ima brand new brotha, nigga word to your motha
I been stuntin like nun other, nigga stay in the cupboard
And get focused, exhale right when I wrote this
I knew this shit was too good
I Gota crew full of niggas that ain’t really thinking bigger
I could never quite deliver what I should
To these lame ass niggas that ain’t trying
I hoped out’a all the shit I used to buy in, I don’t
Need to see another mother crying
Cause her son is out in oak cliff dying
From that, bullet rain, body shots that coulda changed
A young nigga pure outlook, I could never restrain
From really Tryna refrain, because i never wana end up in a book
Or photo shop in an obitcha
I prefer just posin for the pitcha, if a nigga is dodging this
You know what the problem is, somebody’s praying out Witcha, lord help the savior, I could never repay ya
For chaining my young mindset, you gone prolly resent me
I just wana be 50, take a plan to my new Lier jet
And hop in the porshe, and Rock my Air Force
Get ripped as a horse, then strip in the source
I never was forced to think of this plan
I only was forced to see just that man
You won’t understand
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