[Chorus]
Everybody ain't gon' like 'cause I keep it too real
Young nigga, he been clutchin', but ain't got it concealed
If I ain't got my gun, I'ma die in the field
We adapt to this shit like we was born to kill (Ayo, Waterboy, this shit wet)
Pussy boy, you don't know about the mornin' drills
These niggas ain't savage, for real
These niggas wasn't clappin' the steel
These niggas wasn't slidin', for real
Zay took the MAC and I was clutchin' the Glock
Young nigga, early mornin', we was playin' the block
Everybody tote they shit 'til a nigga get shot
The opps comin' down the block, we gon' fire out the car
Everybody be on go until wе make it a stop
Fuck a bitch, I gotta go 'cause I ain't missin' the guap
So many timеs I done fell tryna climb to the top
Young nigga kept goin', I ain't never give up
Put you in different situations just to see how you move
I be testin' everybody just to see what they do
[Verse 1]
I really thought you was the realest, now I feel betrayed
Gave you my gun, I was only tryna make sure you safe
Took me some time just to realize these niggas was fake
I gave niggas ways to eat with barely food on my plate
You gotta pay attention just so you can sort the real from the snakes
Got caught up with the Glock, I was tryna get away from the jakes
I called Ben from the cell, he was makin' them plays
Tryna bond a nigga out so we could get to the cake
[Pre-Chorus]
On the stand, these niggas be fakes
On the stand, these niggas be snakes
I won't let a nigga take my place
[Chorus]
Everybody ain't gon' like 'cause I keep it too real
Young nigga, he been clutchin', but ain't got it concealed
Feel like if I ain't got my gun, I'ma die in the field
We adapt to this shit like we was born to kill
Pussy boy, you don't know about the mornin' drills
These niggas ain't savage, for real
These niggas wasn't clappin' the steel
These niggas wasn't slidin', for real
Zay took the MAC and I was clutchin' the Glock
Young nigga, early mornin', we was playin' the block
Everybody tote they shit 'til a nigga get shot
The opps comin' down the block, we gon' fire out the car
Everybody be on go until we make it a stop
Fuck a bitch, I gotta go 'cause I ain't missin' the guap
So many times I done fell tryna climb to the top
Young nigga kept goin', I ain't never give up
Put you in different situations just to see how you move
I be testin' everybody just to see what they do
[Verse 2]
One side or no side, my side or his side
Whole lot of bullets flyin', niggas downed on the opp
Get down and lay down, shoot up the playground
Everybody know I'm next, I'm the talk of my town, bitch
Love live the Big Jet, hot shit ridin' 'round
Four Jets in the truck with the choppers, mask down
First man that we catch, hop out, gun him down
Everybody ain't gon' like 'cause I keep it too real
Young nigga, he been clutchin', but ain't got it concealed
If I ain't got my gun, I'ma die in the field
We adapt to this shit like we was born to kill (Ayo, Waterboy, this shit wet)
Pussy boy, you don't know about the mornin' drills
These niggas ain't savage, for real
These niggas wasn't clappin' the steel
These niggas wasn't slidin', for real
Zay took the MAC and I was clutchin' the Glock
Young nigga, early mornin', we was playin' the block
Everybody tote they shit 'til a nigga get shot
The opps comin' down the block, we gon' fire out the car
Everybody be on go until wе make it a stop
Fuck a bitch, I gotta go 'cause I ain't missin' the guap
So many timеs I done fell tryna climb to the top
Young nigga kept goin', I ain't never give up
Put you in different situations just to see how you move
I be testin' everybody just to see what they do
[Verse 1]
I really thought you was the realest, now I feel betrayed
Gave you my gun, I was only tryna make sure you safe
Took me some time just to realize these niggas was fake
I gave niggas ways to eat with barely food on my plate
You gotta pay attention just so you can sort the real from the snakes
Got caught up with the Glock, I was tryna get away from the jakes
I called Ben from the cell, he was makin' them plays
Tryna bond a nigga out so we could get to the cake
[Pre-Chorus]
On the stand, these niggas be fakes
On the stand, these niggas be snakes
I won't let a nigga take my place
[Chorus]
Everybody ain't gon' like 'cause I keep it too real
Young nigga, he been clutchin', but ain't got it concealed
Feel like if I ain't got my gun, I'ma die in the field
We adapt to this shit like we was born to kill
Pussy boy, you don't know about the mornin' drills
These niggas ain't savage, for real
These niggas wasn't clappin' the steel
These niggas wasn't slidin', for real
Zay took the MAC and I was clutchin' the Glock
Young nigga, early mornin', we was playin' the block
Everybody tote they shit 'til a nigga get shot
The opps comin' down the block, we gon' fire out the car
Everybody be on go until we make it a stop
Fuck a bitch, I gotta go 'cause I ain't missin' the guap
So many times I done fell tryna climb to the top
Young nigga kept goin', I ain't never give up
Put you in different situations just to see how you move
I be testin' everybody just to see what they do
[Verse 2]
One side or no side, my side or his side
Whole lot of bullets flyin', niggas downed on the opp
Get down and lay down, shoot up the playground
Everybody know I'm next, I'm the talk of my town, bitch
Love live the Big Jet, hot shit ridin' 'round
Four Jets in the truck with the choppers, mask down
First man that we catch, hop out, gun him down
( Drizzy Jet )
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