Real shit, shout out to my squad
This aint for no fuck niggas, ya hear me?
Ls I tell em like.
Ls
Times aint the same
I seen, real niggas change
I seen, solid niggas fold
Im talking about, snitching on they main
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But this, shit come with this fame come with this fame
Everyday I wake up, I gotta take a breath
Gotta get right before a nigga try to leave me left
Momma need help, got a new baby
Nigga try to rob me, run up on me, nigga must be crazy
Shit aint right, but I gotta get real
I hope folks come back from the pill
I dont smoke or drink, and I dont pop pills
Im just high off life
Cant trust a soul, so pussy nigga get up off
And I keep my pole, so pussy nigga get up off
.Cause shit aint the same, I cant trust a soul
Cause shit aint the same, shit aint the same
Niggas want me dead, I cant go
And Im that nigga, they know
Im from the real streets, and I call it the Lam
No thanksgiving, but Imma go ham
Free my nigga Jam, get him out the jam
Free Boona, cause he gon blam
And Im beefing with the opps, theyll get shot
Turn uuuppppppp
And I tell em my team, theyll nail em
And my niggas cant tell under pressure
For them saying they real, I cant feel em
Im just trynna eat and see millions
.Cause shit aint the same, I cant trust a soul
Cause shit aint the same
And I tell em like.