Free Game

Bomb first everything, do this for my team/
Headed to the top I thought it was a stupid dream/ Felling like the goat they hate ain't nothing new to me, now we whipping in these foreigns gettin' heard all overseas/
Yea the jeweler foreign did good work all on the V's/ how that girl your wifey she do work all on her knees/ All the bros for lifers we just keep it really street, if they fuck around indict me let me do my time in peace/
Man this life is like a movie but dis ain't no Johnny D/ Really hangin' wit some killaz but i keep that all discrete/ Pray for them niggaz on this outside world they cant see/ Just to ease the pain i cop a bell of the reefer/ Bet the neighbors know me bet they won't tell on me either/ who the fuck is 12 when them jail numbers peaking/
Gotta give em' hell once he bail imma see ya/ Cause boy it ain't no more thread for your needles/ Know that I'm raising hell for my peoples/ Don't expect nothin' less outta me bitch/ Had ta learn to do dis shit myself ain't gon cheat shit/ 30 on me cause these silly's really out here creepin' /
Ducked off, wit my kids and shorty for the weekend/ just give me a piece of mind when I need it/ A nigga had to really up his grind I achieved it/ this money marathon ain't for da blind can't you see it/
Felt like I was bout ta lose my mind I won't eatin,' was feeling tired for no reason/ When I pull up in the mix they all surprised when the see me/ I'm on the rise check your meters/ Never had big homie to survive in this street shit/ so i advise that i leave it/ Niggas left me out so many times now they need me/ But it's fine cause I'm the teacher/

I keep it a hunnit gang, ain't no up and under thangs, only time I'm switchin' up is in the F-400/ Hanging out in them streets I had to learn how to be a fuckin' man, hooped like spacejam, now she a fuckin' fan/ I ain't in the league but theses ends stacking like I'm is/ I can flip, save, invest, all type of shit/ Had money in a shoe box but now a nigga swipe that bitch/ All my paperwork legit, put my life on it/ I'm Just tryna handle my shit, why you trifling/ B.F.E. is all i know, fuck that Nike shit/ Nigga come and get ya hoe i thing she liking me/ ima pass her to my bro, that's a nice assist/ Just coolin' smokin' dis dope like 50 lighters in/ Just keep me sane from all this stress and filthy lie I'm in/ Figuring all the ways to live my best, and try not to sin/ Call me real or crazy but they don't wanna see a nigga win

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