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These shawties be lost for a name, slidin', it's always funny 'til you get caught

Raised up in that gang climate, he might never improve his thoughts

Tryna deal with fame, grindin', payin' for these funeral costs

If we got the right to remain silent, why the fuck did he choose to talk?

That ain't what you was taught, you know you never say what you didn't saw

My lawyer paid whenever them cases do get fought, he ain't gon' say it

So his body language what I'm movin' off, I don't know who would cross

Shots from this Glock 22 get tossed, bitch, we can shoot it off

He ain't get a chance to duck, he'd still be alive if his head was up

Don't cross that line playin' on our side 'cause that shit dead with us

Opps just put on acts, like they ain't scared of us

Left with his pants down, we said don't lack, that's what they embarrassed for

My J got our stand stuck, Bugs Bunny, my carats up

Somewhere fuckin' a pair of sluts, make them lil' hos share a nut

Lil' bro left shit aired for cuz, show no sympathy, let him get spared, for what?

Think my heart might need a repair, it's numb, 'cause I can't care enough

Check his temperature for all that woofin', lay back, we give out whoopings

We got buttons for real, please don't push it, quick to leave scouts cookin'

They ain't never gave shit to me, I took it

I used to dream, they insecurities made me think I shouldn't

Hard to escape 'cause they at the bottom pullin', duckin' cases, tryna dodge the bullets

I kept spendin' time in county bookings, then I made it

Don't know why they thought he wouldn't

You can't change how God put it, like the Warriors, that's how my squad lookin', gang