Correction Lyrics Intro (track 1) by Leaf Ward

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They got Baby for a body, he can't bail out
My cousin got paperwork, I love him but he a sellout
Little bro f**ked my old b*t*h when we fell out
He got booked, I would've put up to get him the hell out
Don't let them n***as who was never there get involved
I give a distance, I don't beef with my dogs, that's law
And f**k this instagram sh*t, shoot a call, that's all
Nobody gonna win when the family feud, let's ball
They got Beedy and Rek feeling most wanted for them homis
I'm hanging out the window so [?] don't get in a johnny
I cut Shakirah short cause I heard that b*t*h was tryna line me
Let her in my home now all my opps know where to find me
You callin' him your killer, he ain't killed nothing
Used to get high before I slide so I don't feel nothing
They only good for the moment, they ain't never heal nothing
We was really killing, you just did a little something
Drive off slow when we hit him so we ain't looking too suspicious
You survive prison, you should be good in any condition
We catching bodies annually, where I'm from it's tradition
Caught my second gun charge, the judge told me that I don't listen
Muji at PICC [?] custody, they said he violent
n***as going home for telling, get letters for being silent
I could drop him from a block away, that was one of my talents
When I shoot this four-five, it be knocking me off balance
I got opps then I got fans, sometimes they act alike
I know they plotting, I clutch on my pistol at the light
Ain't no pistols in prison so you gonna have to fight
When Murda told me Alo died, I lost my appetite
I wish that Jah come back to life
I sacrificed sh*t that ain't sacrificial
I knew you was soft from the rip so I don't hold that against you
When it's on, stand behind me my n***a, I'ma defend you
Don't claim killer cause when it's war then I might send you
Conversations with my idol about this industry
My head hurting cause my friends turned to my enemies
He said he genuine but I could feel his energy
When it's time for me to go, they gonna remember me
n***as tryna put a end to me
Practice what you preaching, move around if you leeching
I learned more cause I was listening when OG was teaching
I was standing ten toes down, my forces was creasing
We was grinding out the houses that the smokers was leasing
Took a risk to get us rich then I watched n***as switched
Told my brother we ain't never gonna trip about a b*t*h
Way before I took my shahadda, I was following Mitch
I'm cut from a different cloth, n***a this ain't ya stitch
I ran it up then I broke down with them killers at night
I might give my b*t*h a bankroll if she act right
n***as acting like they killing, they ain't living that life
You get a jawn for twenty two, I wish I'd pay that price

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