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I'm steady livin this life with day to day struggles,
securin dat gwap and lookin out for my brothers,
vern is where I grew up so my perspective stay sharp,
sure to notice anybody tryina blend in the cut ,
cuz I been around the hood nd can classify niggahs,
if they the type to run up on ya, or juss mindin they bidnis.
Never fully trust a stranger if you sensin some bad,
even a man from your past can snake you given the chance,
be on yo toes to react if attacked yo goal be blood shed,
stab the bitch up, that's whats up, provoking shit damn.
I aint a killer but don't push me,
self defense means u dead while I happen to stay jail free,
you see i keep it logical and watch for inconsistencies,
I don't provoke, but reach my home, ill show you how we rollin deep,
you think you ballin bro but dribble by me itd be cookies,
that means I'd own yo ass so don't talk shit if you don't know me.
Looks can be deceiving, I got back if ever needed,
so don't beef if you aint eatin, cuz my bwois be savage demons,
the second you plan to bang, my niggahs be in the vans,
intendin to soak yo land, with bullets not dat water fag,
then blowin a couple grams, content that u and yo mans,
gettin raped by the devils hand, shoulda neva been hypin man,
but anyway my points been made, this beef shit aint what I crave,
just knowledge souly to gain, an upper hand in the game,
nd weapons to rid the strain, the fuckin systems retains,
so I can rise to the top nd provide for everything,
anywhere anytime link up 2 burn a dime,
keep that work ethic up and distractions from your mind,
or those problems that occurin won't cease till u deceased,
get yo self outta the hood, less beef more blowin trees,
catchin z'z only worry which whip I plan 2 reach in,
beamer benz or bently don't matter just that my crews there,
they gon be poppin bottles, while I'm smokin on this og,
papes nd bongs is the routine gettn stonedz all that I need.
Its that potent shit so you'll be gone 4 a good week,
all these bags of kush but I don't deal bro dats all me,
party at my mansion never dry trust a homie,
got a forest in my basement and a man who gardens for me.

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