Raethagawd - Intro

I know i ain’t perfect
And nigga I ain’t tryna be
Ain’t no competition In the city
They ain’t hot as me
Hold let me get back humble
That was just the cocky me
Went and made my own lane
Never was a Wannabe
I be seeing niggas tryna clone
It’s only one of em
Streets lead to jail or death
Which is you tryna see
Tired being hood
Tryna take way overseas
Thinking I could make a mill and do that shìt all off of ps
I ain’t drop the tape yet
But y’all don’t gotta wait long
Every them niggas drop
It’s sounding like the same song
Had to get on offense
If he try he getting banged on
It’s sunny
They around
But I ain’t see em getting rained on
I just wanna ride off in wraith
So I could brainstorm
Thinking bout my dawg
Like I’m why I’m talking to his headstone
No love In my city
Every block like a dead zone
Playing dice
catch a headshot
Cause his bread gone
He knew that boy for mad long
But fuck it cause his bread gone
They moved that backdoor
And they never put it back on
Got them Niggas walking in and out that bitch all day long
Niggas dying in the morning time
It ain’t no mourning time
They load them guns and go start up them rides
You know it’s time to slide
They just want retaliation
Mean somebody gonna die
Tryna keep the peace
But ain’t no love for the other side
Gotta keep the piece
I don’t get no love from the other side
Tell me what your life like
You don’t really live that
Really cool with Niggas that be out there getting get back
And I done made it outta there
Y’all niggas wouldn’t last there
Got up on my shìt I’m going way harder than last year
And I ain’t tryna rap beef
My pride will make me clap heat
Y’all niggas be Pussy
Got the gun behind the back seat
I ain’t scared of 12
Just send me to jail
I’ll be damn if niggas writing on my wall wishing me well
I’ll be damn if Niggas catch me slipping tryna send a shell
Cause they hating on a Nigga
Got they faces turning pale
Niggas out here in the way
Man I do this shit for real
Man I do this shìt for love
You know I do this for Jerrell
I be dealing with the pain for all the loses that I took
He got caught with a couple poles they through him the book
He home and I ain’t saying that he told
That’s how it look
Got me keeping my distance Man I can’t front a Nigga shook
I’ll be damn catch a 100 years talking to the wrong man
Grew up with a bunch of snakes
Was playing in the wrong sand
He ain’t wear his mask and he ain’t know they caught em on cam
Nigga brought his gloves but he ain’t even have on hands
When you in the streets you gotta play it smarter
I probably turn soft when I have a daughter
I been tweaking I done jumped deep in that water
If you can’t call em when you need em then they ain’t for you
I can’t relate Cause I love all of my brothers
They stayed now it’s time to come from under
That check came now I’m fucking up the summer
Got niggas mad they Ruhr fuck with me so I’m screaming fuck em

Written by:
Raekwon Walton

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