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[verse]
remember doin’ all the shootings, now we ones payin’ for the spinnin’ (grr)
every name i was yellin’ free, i was cash_appin’ ’em chicken (grr)
had a drill press making ghost guns, ‘member we was [floodin’ ?][0:11] the city (yeah)
on the wish app gettin’ b_ttons in, bet they didn’t know ’bout ’em switches (ayy)
my brother died, took a piece of me, had me wonderin’ why i’m still livin’ (ayy)
that get_back is a motherf_cker, get grabbed if you in they pictures
they sat on him ’til the sundown, he ain’t get to walk in his building (grr)
get a group call on a facetime, like on my mama brother, we did it (brr)
f_ck this cuban chain with this ice on it, this sh_t for me, what a feelin’ (yeah)
every house i was livin’ in, they was raidin’ in, gettin’ kicked in (yeah)
hidin’ it from the landlord just prayin’ i ain’t get evicted (yeah)
so paranoid that every car passed, i was clutchin’ on ’em like a stick shift (grr)
there’s a certain status you reach that it be kinda hard tryna stay ’round (yeah)
it’s levels to it when it come to this, they still shootin’ vids on a playground (ayy)
everybody startin’ to sound the same and this rap sh_t gettin’ played out (ayy, ayy)
humble nel gettin’ boring to y’all? guess it’s time for me to bring the snake out (ayy, ayy)
i fell out with a few homies when i asked god bring the fake out
couple dudes that we tryna k!ll, we used to sleep in the same house (yeah)
how you sayin’ that it’s f_ck me? man, i put food in that same mouth (yeah)
put an apr_n on him when we cook dude, turn his home to a steakhouse (grr, grr, frr, frr, frr)
million dollars off of youtube, boy, that clout different, what it do to you? (ayy)
we got gbg before the funerals, you could fool the fans, but we know the truth (on my mama)
do that sh_t again and we shootin’ you, you is not a boy, you a little dude (yeah)
‘member rope chains with the buddha jewels, now it’s all lights on my cubicles (yeah)
yeah, if you got a plan, gotta see it through (gotta see it through, yeah)
got a bad b_tch, she could throw it back, but she eat it too (but she eat it too, yeah)
f_ck a middleman, if you f_ck with them, i don’t f_ck with you (rah)
in a foreign whip ridin’ through the ‘nam with chops on us, we comfortable (rah, rah, rah, rah, rah)
i was lost for a second, had to sit in silence for a minute (i had to)
had to see the world from a new view just to get back to my vision (ayy)
i started this from the ground up, what they just did, i been did it (yeah)
when you take a loss, f_ck a bounce_back, stand right up to the ceiling (f_ck that)
ain’t relied on a single human, can’t no man say i need him (i ain’t need him)
why seek validation from the same world that went and crucified jesus? (yeah)
tired of fans speakin’ on cases but ain’t even caught ’em no misdemeanors
y’all ain’t never went and dropped bail money on an open case that was worth a million (ayy, ayy, ayy)
y’all ain’t never dropped lawyer fees for your homie cases that they was gettin’ (ayy, ayy)
y’all ain’t cashin’ out new benz in your parking lot that’s been barely driven (yeah)
i ain’t never did goofy sh_t on the internet just to get attention (no, no, no)
y’all ain’t never went and touched a check, tried to put your people all in position (no, no, no)
i ain’t clearin’ no rumors ’cause they feel accomplished when you mention ’em
i ain’t keep track ’cause i f_cked off, ran through an m just [?][2:12]
like blue hundreds, like green bills, i like pink fifties, i ain’t prejudiced (i ain’t)
took the chains off, went to the trenches ’cause i need to go back to my element, yeah
f_ck a hit song, this sh_t deeper than rap
we done dropped tears, we done dropped shots, they was bleedin’ for that
i’m too real for this new age, don’t [?][2:27] me with that
real rap, f_ck this cap rap, i’m startin’ it back

- mbnel

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