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Antonio Stephon Thomas
Antonio Stephon Thomas
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Ayy, say
So I just been laid back
Peepin' all that flaw shit
Ya know
Look
All these **** like to do is pillow talk
Talk down on a **** name
Speak on a **** name and shit
When you speakin' on my name
Let them folks know I'm the greatest
I'm the GOAT
That's for sure
Look
Stop all that claimin
**** be puttin' my name and shit
Cause they thought it was me
Naw, I ain't changin
Wonder why **** be blamin' shit
Guess, they thought I was sweet
Fuck it, I'm aimin
I ain't doin' no explainin' shit
If it's beef, I'ma eat
No, I ain't shamin' ****
I guess it's that fame
In **** that make em OD
Gas em Up
Till they left em on E
Load it up
Spin a block and repeat
Know what's up
Don't forget that I'm G
Posted up
With the gang in the street
Homicide, **** die every week
Momma's cryin', cause your face on the T
Never lie when I get on the beat
Don't testify, leave that shit in the street
Cause I changed up my ways
I been up for like 20 some days
They sayin' I'm stuck in my ways
I'ma do what it take to get paid
Look, drop to my knees every night and I pray
I been spearin' these ****
They thought they was safe
I did all my dirt
And never seen a case
Put that shit in they face
Like I sprayed em with mace
Yeah, look
I put my life and my heart on the beat
So how can I fake that shit
I lost all my partners
But stayed on my feet
You **** can't shake that shit
I came out the mud
Left that shit in the street
And I ain't never hate on shit
Take a look at me now
No dap or high fives
Cause ****, I stand on six
Yeah, yeah
How the fuck can I live with my soul gon'
free the bros down the road
That got told on
For real
Never knew that this shit came with hatred
Came so far in this shit, you can't take it
Filled with pain, my heart stayed racing
Filled up with pain, ****
Overdosing, ain't poppin' no painkillers
Naw, I been losin' my sane, ****
Overall, I still been same, **** yall
When you speak on my name, ****
Let em know I never been a lame, ****
Naw, I don't do this for fame
You reach for my chain
End up with your brains on the wall
Yeah, yeah
How the fuck can I live with my heart gone
Gotta end it even if
You start wrong
For real
Never knew that these folks was gon' snake me
Came from nothin', don't know why they hate me
Speak on my name, just say I'm the greatest, yeah
For real
Bak Doe With a K not a C, don't forget MG, you dig
Written by: Antonio Stephon Thomas
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