ATL Jacob VVS's dripping down my neck, I'ma drown hoe Smith and Wesson Thinking I'm a game, I'm like Rambo Came a long way from the trenches and the bando Now it's me and Booka, Ikey, Doodie in a lambo Switching lanes, switching lanes Can't switch up on my main gang You would die in the trenches thinking *******t a game These streets don't love you These *****s don't love you for real These ******* don't love you These ******* don't love you for real You can't run from your problems *****, you can't avoid it They don't believe Rondo can get out, I got a lawyer I'm from the dirt with my brothers Like we came from soil We too loyal to let this money change us This *******t not royal Get out these streets lil' bro this *******t ain't for you Just know that *******t a lie when they say they love you Gotta watch out for that knife When they come and hug you Cause it be the same *****s to come and slug you I'm product to my environment Bro a ex-killer coming out retirement If he go down by himself for that case he'll tie you in They gon' pull your strings like a violin They gon' shoot your *******t in traffic No matter what car you in Went to the streets And asked they **** boys is they hiring Gotta shoot something just to be with us Can't sign you in If you over there and you don't suppose to You gon' die with them Mama told me stay off these drugs, I need counseling Tryna serve without paying, something got a give Always gotta chase a check, my son gotta live How the ***** you want their custody You ain't got a crib Got a crib, got a crib Never serve a ***** where you gotta live Secretive, secretive Never tell a ***** where you live VVS's dripping down my neck, I'ma drown hoe Smith and Wesson Thinking I'm a game, I'm like Rambo Came a long way from the trenches and the bando Now it's me and Booka, Ikey, Doodie in a lambo Switching lanes, switching lanes Can't switch up on my main gang You would die in the trenches thinking *******t a game These streets don't love you These *****s don't love you for real These ******* don't love you These ******* don't love you for real These ******* don't love you for real These *****s don't love you for real See love get you killed I swear love gon' get me killed Been through so much pain I pop the drugs with a pill Yeah, I came from nothin' and I made it *****s hate me ******* tryin' have my baby I even don't understand it I keep get into it with my family They keep askin' me for paper When they hear me on the radio station All I wanted was the money never wanted fame *****s actin' like they know me They don't even know my pain ******* actin' like she know me She don't even know my name I'm a son of a king but ain't no crown we talk rings I got hoes in my umbrella If I would've known I probably would have done better Put my trust in *****s when I should have known better Bustin' my pistol when an empty ***** gon' tell it I'm jealous 'cause these *****s fake but they get respect They lyin' in they rhymes I tell the truth and I get neglect Really it's only us that's tryin' get a check in Before dinner time if not dinner a least breakfast VVS's dripping down my neck, I'ma drown hoe Smith and Wesson Thinking I'm a game, I'm like Rambo Came a long way from the trenches and the bando Now it's me and Booka, Ikey, Doodie in a lambo Switching lanes, switching lanes Can't switch up on my main gang You would die in the trenches thinking *******t a game These streets don't love you These *****s don't love you for real These ******* don't love you These ******* don't love you for real
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