I'm dirty south nigga raised in the middle of New York Raised in the Jungle where niggas souls get lost Wishing for t
I'm dirty south nigga raised in the middle of New York Raised in the Jungle where niggas souls get lost Wishing for the ice cream and the baddest bitches holding they glocks let off shots to riddle snitches Midnight pitching used to watch pops Pot whipp it Block getting where if you don't survive you don't fit in Just listen grip clip in these niggas on a mission No sneak dissing I anit from this generation Focus family and money that's generating For generations Face the hating watch snaking only one life with these patients Thining like melting ice you better know the cost Cause niggas pay the price influence real experience is what got me right Now let's get it lit smoking packs Russian cream is what I rolled wit Niggas done blown clips like smoking a whole zip Dog ya bitch been sucking for blood like a tic Not convinced well I guess four nuckles can leave a dent Pockets been lint from feeding my family and rent Enough time being spent time to Clark Kent Or Bruce Wayne in the black new thing we struggle for money trains You know the hustle game it's either lean or the pills But these lines give you dope feels life thrills From a teen ducking death from banging steel What I say is real and really happen don't do the yapping Niggas quick grab they gat and go internet soul snatching You claim you live same energy when they pull up Good luck talking out ya ass can get stuck up You know what this is when a glock put to ya ribs
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