Still don’t know how ima make it out of here
I just know ima get out
And I ain’t hating on none of you niggas so nobody should be hating on me
Haahaa
We all doing the same thing right ? Still no competition
The way I deal with my music they feel my lyrics in they kidney
He said that he getting money I don’t know why he in his feelings
Sad I’m stuck in the poverty they still robbing and they killing
I want my mom to be proud of me know she hate the way I’m living
Don’t nobody know how we feel , we acting off a threat
I was thirsty with no refill , now it’s a puddle when I step
Off the syrup I’m floating make it look easy ain’t no competition
I know I gotta stay focused aim at my target with a glock or Smith &
No they can’t come on a quest just started I ain’t finish yet
She clean I turn her to a mess got rips in my Amiri sweats
I miss my nigga Crippie , he was snatching chains off niggas necks
And if you ever say a word no hesitation bullets through your flesh
Hope he stay solid , he’ll never switch up hope he never fold
Suck it she swallow say no locations bet they’ll never know
Back with another one , bigger bag 24 I keep a load
Earned my respect I do this alone don’t gotta sell my soul
Pocket full of presidents , respect me like the president
I know they wanna end me quick that’s why I move so devilish
Young but I’m the boss follow my lead I tuck a semi clip
And no we can’t do business, ain’t no profits ain’t no benefits
I know that they hating , a nigga shinning tryna steak my glo
Think I’m a rapper stay with the shooters they cannot approach
Cars that we driving clothes that we wearing , blow the bag on those
Knew you was p***y cause when we pulled up you was not on road
If the papers don’t say millions I’m not signing those
Young nigga I’m smooth I got a lot of hoes
Persuading all these bitches what I do I make her swallow rose
And all these nights I’m spending in the stu gon leave me with a load
Spent the day with 24 now she addicted she can’t leave me lone
I be forcing myself not to show no love I don’t care if I’m wrong
And for every mood I’m in I swear that I can play a different song
And if they hit one on my team when we go score I bet we get them all
The way I deal with my music they feel my lyrics in they kidney
He said that he getting money I don’t know why he in his feelings
Sad I’m stuck in the poverty they still robbing and they killing
I want my mom to be proud of me know she hate the way I’m living
Don’t nobody know how we feel , we acting off a threat
I was thirsty with no refill , now it’s a puddle when I step
Off the syrup I’m floating make it look easy ain’t no competition
I know I gotta stay focused aim at my target with a glock or Smith &
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Tears - 24 Nate