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[00:04.83] (Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)

[00:09.55] (DJ on the beat so it’s a banger)

[00:12.81] He had it hard, now he just tellin’ his story

[00:15.81] Speak from the heart and I just tell ‘em “Record me”

[00:19.31] Five was my nigga ever since we was shorties

[00:22.32] Living lawless, we don’t respect no authority

[00:25.31] My paper straight, can’t put these hoes for my priorities

[00:28.81] I’m trapped inside 'cause I don’t know who really for me

[00:31.81] No, I ain’t trippin’, I just play this shit accordingly

[00:35.31] Trapped in the field, he got blood on his cleats (Uh, uh, uh)

[00:38.30] Stickin’ to my .40 like a Velcro strap

[00:41.07] Don’t go tweakin’ wit my shorties or them shells gon’ clap

[00:44.07] Swing that red beam, leave your head in your lap

[00:47.31] My nigga institutionalized in them cell doors, trapped

[00:50.56] Free all them real niggas locked away

[00:52.81] Still slavery, it’s just modern day

[00:55.06] Married the game, now we partin’ ways

[00:57.54] Do it for gang, that’s the hardest phase

[01:00.06] They let it bang, yeah, them Glocks’ll spray, oh

[01:03.55] Had it hard, so my heart, kinda heavy and I’m scarred

[01:06.55] ‘Cause deep feelings like machete, finally made it pourin’ champagne on my presi'

[01:11.55] I can only give you my all if you let me, uh, uh, uh

[01:16.82] He had it hard, now he just tellin’ his story

[01:20.07] Speak from the heart and I just tell ‘em, “Record me”

[01:23.06] Five was my nigga ever since we was shorties

[01:26.31] Living lawless, we don’t respect no authority

[01:29.56] My paper straight, can’t put these hoes for my priorities

[01:32.81] I’m trapped inside 'cause I don’t know who really for me

[01:35.82] No, I ain’t trippin’, I just play this shit accordingly

[01:39.07] Trapped in the field, he got blood on his cleats

[01:41.83] And I wonder, would the love be the same

[01:43.29] If I couldn’t make no more hits?

[01:44.81] I hit the stu’ all the time with a dream in my eyes

[01:46.81] Tryna ball like a number one pick

[01:47.82] They don’t really know ‘bout the nights I cried

[01:49.55] Just to put this Cartier on my wrist

[01:51.06] I’ll give up every last chain just to give my grandma one more kiss

[01:54.31] One minute you here then you gone

[01:56.07] Lotta shit just happen so quick

[01:57.57] But as life goes on, more niggas just fade away out them pics

[02:00.81] Lookin’ back on them times I ain’t have no luck on my side

[02:02.81] Used to wonder how bad it can get

[02:04.06] Tryna find my place in this world

[02:06.06] Used to wonder was I ever gon’ fit?

[02:07.30] Every day high as hell, just takin’ up space on the block

[02:09.06] I ain’t even have no blick

[02:10.30] Same niggas yellin', "Bro" and shit, it was jokes and shit

[02:12.32] Used to laugh when I’m like shit

[02:13.57] Like damn, I'll risk it all for the gang

[02:15.32] Still be the one niggas won’t miss

[02:16.81] I was in denial runnin’ from reality, a lotta shit I ain’t wanna admit, no

[02:20.81] He had it hard, now he just tellin’ his story

[02:23.81] Speak from the heart and I just tell ‘em, “Record me”

[02:27.06] Five was my nigga ever since we was shorties

[02:30.31] Living lawless, we don’t respect no authority

[02:33.57] My paper straight, can’t put these hoes for my priorities

[02:36.56] I’m trapped inside 'cause I don’t know who really for me

[02:39.81] No, I ain’t trippin’, I just play this shit accordingly

[02:43.06] Trapped in the field, he got blood on his cleats