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I get so tired of hearing these lies

You see a demon, you look in my eyes

I know some niggas that stayed by my side

So whatever I get, they get piece of the pie

Bro gotta keep it on him when he stepping outside, or whenever he go for a ride

I just been keeping all of my emotions inside

not a day where you gon' see me cry

Growing up, where I'm from shit get real

Know some killers that be ready to kill

Keep a hammer on them just for the drill

Off these drugs and it don't change how I feel

Been too busy, I can't lay back and chill

Shout out PB, that's my brother for real

When shit get wocky, I start cracking a seal

I try to tell lil bro stay off of them pills

A lot done changed and I'm the same nigga still

Can't sit around cause I got shit to fulfill

Certain people don't want me to prevail

They rather see me sit around and just fail

Gotta watch the shit you say niggas tell

That's the reason why some niggas in jail

Got my weight up, They can't tell me I'm frail

Moving packs like they got sent through the mail

I just mind my business

I really came from the trenches

We do not talk if it's tension

We are not sending out messages

But we still gon' send out a message

Reaching the top, I just needed some leverage

I hear them talking my name in they mentions

If bro right or wrong, I'm still gon' defend him

Comes down to it, it's never a question

A lot of niggas talk but ain't built for this life

Shit that I go through keeps me up at night

In the dark for so long been trying to look for light

To go switch on my brothers never was the type

And was never the type to feed into the hype

Gotta lay low, out of mind, out of sight

I tell my niggas that we gon' be alright

Just take a moment and to celebrate life

Cause when you gone it ain't no living it twice

You sell your soul just know it come with a price

That shit like gambling your life with the dice

Too much guns on us why would we fight

Don't care about Instagram, follows or likes

We from the same hood but we ain't alike

Got niggas riding for me like they on bikes

When the money fucking up I start to get tight

When lil Brodie throwing on the mask he turn shiest

When you say it's Smoke its whatever on sight

When you put a flash on a gun it get bright

Sipping purple mix it up with the sprite

In the Stu off the top barely write

I know some niggas want to end my life

Shawty call me she know I hit it right