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NARCAN what they use after listening to my pure shit

Black whip sippin capprice, I keep my tool hipped

I'm barely making ends meet

So why they trynna end me?

They tried to take my bros life, so now I gotta stay protected

23 years on this earth

I done learned my many lessons

Many more to go, different roads

Way before I'm seeing Heaven

Making music, I don't really give a fuck if you dont like it

Might make a beat out of spite and then see if my chick vibing

I'm in the Bimmer NASCAR driving

I'm never ducking or hiding

If you got a problem, then I got a solution to provide, shit

It is what it is

I'm just getting it how I live

Keeping it player and getting the fuck out my momma crib

Sometimes life feel like a razor scooter to the shin

It fill me with chagrin

But I roll with the punches, I'm a fighter with an iron chin

It was some days

I sent my prayers up to the Lord, and I let these records spin

I hit the road

In my pocket, I got it on me and a crisp $5

I'm never worried about wasted money, I care about wasted time

To live you got be alive

Was living life as a lie

I ain't like how I was living

Fell on my ass, cause I was just way too belligerent

It's all good though

Shoutout my **** smokin that good dope

Gardena ****, but I came in this world in Inglewood, ho