Chris Amour - Fraud

Left the hood Im chilling in the South Im tryna run up Bands
I gotta make a way for all my people that's just how I live
You really think you got one up on us watch how we stepping in
Better move on principles I don't condone no sucker shit
But that's motivation I'd really turnt into a boss
Everything situation took up the chin and never loss
Niggas call me Paul the way I hit a nigga with a cross
A young nigga so turnt we getting money ain't no fuckin fraud
I'd gave my all right to a bitch but yet she drop the ball
Survival of the fittest can't be tripping hadda let her go
I ain't even looking for no love it's time I run it up
Steady moving tact hood on my back & I ain't letting up
Ima New York nigga slide in beamers ain't no catching up
Niggas know my name they feel my pain they know I'm 1 of 1
Praying for all my niggas fighting cases we ain't never run
Left the hood Im chilling in the South Im tryna run up Bands
I gotta make a way for all my people that's just how I live
You really think you got one up on us watch how we stepping in
Better move on principles I don't condone no sucker shit
But that's motivation I'd really turnt into a boss
Everything situation took up the chin and never loss
Niggas call me Paul the way I hit a nigga with a cross
A young nigga so turnt we getting money ain't no fuckin fraud

Written by:
Elijah Martinez

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