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I know it's weird love a get you Killed
Nah For real show me where Cupid live
I'm so for real bro ain't got no Chill
We Fresh for real with TS we Killing will
But R.I.P to uncle Phil going in For the banks hate to flex my Family skills
Shìt I did with no thanks so it's Fuck thanksgiving
Forever riding with my Niggas Ain't complain on blank trips I Never sank ships
Jumped out of planes land in my Bag I had to change gears
Cant vibe with lames I can't be Acting like they ain't weird
I can't save you now you know It Ain't no capes here
I'm getting tired of the mother Fucking snakes here
Know how to take my Ls like Samuel
But I know how to put hell on They schedule
If he scared to inhale give him a Edible
Should've signed with Ole Miss I Got a Rebel flow
Metcalf they having cows I got Them staking out
Trying to see how much Motion I Be making now
They Killing all they energy out Here chasing clout
They killing me they all want to Take the gangsta route
Smell a coward can't let them Around I got to take them out
I'm running Rayvon Howard I'm The one the people rave about
They boxed in cabin fever the hate Gone take them out
Can't wait to tell mama leave Work check your bank account
They small minded I got bigger Shìt to think about
Bigga Rankin think it's a game These niggas played out
Feel like Lucci wish me well but I been circling with them sharks
Tell them niggas hold it down tell Them bitches play they part
Getting too big for they britches Niggas thinking that they smart
This ain't NASCAR too late for You to earn heart
I got to shine for all the times this Shìt had turned dark
I'm fixing to choke I'm smoking Dope I might strangle Bart
But I ain't simpin keep it pimpin You know how I get it
That's my brother ain't got to Mention you know how I split it
But my brother in your mention I Got to handle business
Why I feel like they want to kill Me for my ambition
Know that I'm a rider
I'm a soul survivor
And You can't walk a mile bro
Can't relate don't come around us
These niggas hate can't come Around us
Can't take the bait they trying to Drown us
You know we up how they look Down on us
This Shìt for Gus I know he proud Of us
Nah For real tell me how you feel
Nah for real silence always kills
Ain't trying to live to pay no Fucking bills
Rather be killed before I live in Fear
I know it's weird love a get you Killed
Nah For real show me where Cupid live
I'm so for real bro ain't got no Chill
We Fresh for real with TS we Killing will
But R.I.P to uncle Phil going in For the banks hate to flex my Family skills
Shìt I did with no thanks so it's Fuck thanksgiving
Forever riding with my Niggas Ain't complain on blank trips I Never sank ships

Written by:
Jaren Jackson

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