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30 Jul 2023

Take it back to hood we running up town, young niggaz with the goods vision blaring, poppin 💊 we up on that codeine, stress I could never deal (damn) crippin out in dark, we had a plan take this shit then we flee we was straight out from the gutter we could choose a better side, sticky like the butter (ohh) they slide on, I repeated a class we be ganging up now I feel like the last I started falling from behind I thought I would roll back, got the joints now I'm smokin big new to my face, worse shit happen to me... had to relocate they took me down to the farm, lots of cow shit everywhere... near the barn I took the bus for the school pitch black outside we only see the light I'm trapped in a box, ugly bitchs they be crippin on me like a fox ain't no gang shit, niggaz they dieing they taking people from the streets got me feeling like a tourist I be writing everytime I feel i need the peace where your stacks at nigga leave the cap by the door then we get bigger I wanna change this life, get my raps up I be aging with the numbers coming strong I'm the liquor when I pass by your niggaz they be feeling bitter they see me down on the edge, no support all that shit I never get (running me up) ×2 please don't forget to put me up on the next line

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Take it back to hood we running up town, young niggaz with the goods vision blaring, poppin 💊 we up on that codeine, stress I could never deal (damn) crippin out in dark, we had a plan take this shit then we flee we was straight out from the gutter we could choose a better side, sticky like the butter (ohh) they slide on, I repeated a class we be ganging up now I feel like the last I started falling from behind I thought I would roll back, got the joints now I'm smokin big new to my face, worse shit happen to me... had to relocate they took me down to the farm, lots of cow shit everywhere... near the barn I took the bus for the school pitch black outside we only see the light I'm trapped in a box, ugly bitchs they be crippin on me like a fox ain't no gang shit, niggaz they dieing they taking people from the streets got me feeling like a tourist I be writing everytime I feel i need the peace where your stacks at nigga leave the cap by the door then we get bigger I wanna change this life, get my raps up I be aging with the numbers coming strong I'm the liquor when I pass by your niggaz they be feeling bitter they see me down on the edge, no support all that shit I never get (running me up) ×2 please don't forget to put me up on the next line

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