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I really live this life Ain't none of that fairy tale shit homie Iso I'm riding bumping Nipsey Hussle, f*cking with the locs today Them niggas got all the guns, I know they tryna smoke today My first strap I ever had, I bought it from the other side The way I'm good in every turf, you'd think a nigga colorblind Lately I been beefin' on some in my inner circle shit The same strap you give a nigga be the one they merk you with The streets sold me all the game, what that mean? I purchased it Blood I kept it bracking from three seventy to Irvington f*ck you niggas learned me then, y'all wasn't concerned with him They locked a OG up, that bridge you had you burned it then Then my ass got hit, laid up with a dirty bitch This time I had coming, I done prob'ly did like thirty six Instead of money on my books, I ain't talking nerdy shit Not a dollar from you niggas, y'all left me on some thirsty shit Putting all this f*ck shit on my name up in the turf again Said f*ck respect right, I guess I wasn't worthy then Fast forward a few charges, homelessness and murder shit The big homie caught word like, "ISO, you heard of him?" Taught a nigga how to go legit and keep it permanent Y'all was still hating on a young nigga earning his Now I'm on tour hitting hella cities thirty in Making money every night, that's how it go, you on you spend Same niggas claiming they was down tryna work again Make a nigga wanna move and never hit the turf again Y'all ain't show a nigga nothing Solo while I'm pistol tucking A little jail then prison f*ck it Y'all niggas don't know me Thought they was family but them niggas fronting Went to the other side to get me something Show me love when you niggas wasn't But y'all supposed to be my OGs Y'all ain't show a nigga nothing Solo while I'm pistol tucking A little jail then prison f*ck it Y'all niggas don't know me Thought they was family but them niggas fronting Close to the other side to get me something Show me love when you niggas wasn't But y'all supposed to be my OGs Note to self, who was down with you when you did ya dirt? Five seats one person in the whip to get the work Legit days, who did you depend on to get to work? And who put the money in yo whip when it didn't work? Started, went out, hit the ignition it didn't jerk Who got you over that barb-wired fence when you ripped ya shirt? When you hit a lick with the homies, who got the shit to work? And when them boys slid with them questions nigga who didn't smirk? The same nigga who took all the time to rip this verse I'm more than true, them undiscovered words f*ck it's picture perfect Swimming with piranhas, all you other niggas Phin and Ferb I drown while you other niggas watch me til I clench the surface I really made it out the hood this shit ain't inadvertent I'm really living without rap when I spit these verses The same nigga on these tracks when you click and purchase Be the same nigga autographing all them pics in person You rap niggas turning cold cases, missing persons My girl died, she a cold case, a missing person My soul cried the whole pain so the semi bursting It was '05, eleven years past, her killer lurking The homie told me he knew who did it while freaking smirking It took time but death the only thing that's really certain We can't choose our own view, just pick the curtains I taught myself that nigga, through some wicked learning Damn Y'all ain't show a nigga nothing Solo while I'm pistol tucking A little jail then prison f*ck it Y'all niggas don't know me Thought they was family but them niggas fronting Went to the other side to get me something Show me love when you niggas wasn't But y'all supposed to be my OGs Y'all ain't show a nigga nothing Solo while I'm pistol tucking A little jail then prison f*ck it Y'all niggas don't know me Thought they was family but them niggas fronting Close to the other side to get me something Show me love when you niggas wasn't But y'all supposed to be my OGs Man, shoutout to my nigga Snake Shoutout to all my real mo'f*cking OGs out here Showing niggas how to get it the right way and not the wrong way There's not a lot of goddess out here no more you feel me Shit, shit is not the same no more homie you feel me Taught a nigga how to invest, go to a G Get up out that bullshit that mo'f*cking system nigga Ain't nothing in these streets Just trying to get this money, provide for our family nigga If a mo'f*cker ain't helping you do that Shit he ain't yo OG He yo mo'f*cking enemy nigga Brain...
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