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So why'd they evict you, bro?Feel this cage when that acid fadeFace the same, but your mind has changedYou desire a stable homeI acquire fame at naming hoesContemplating ways of getting dome(Plotting on my neighborsAsking God for favors, guess he isn't home)Probably cause that fucking faith I didn't show(Skippin church, flip the work)Hit the dirt like Tommy run it bitchGrew up in a home that papa wasn't inCame up off of work that my conscience wasn't inEither way it goes, a lot is getting hitAnd if it wasn't hoes, then it probably was a lickGot burners on my soul, and my posse on my skinSweaty D-A dollar top lotto picksPromise that I am not the one to fucking plot againstLove him, but my father ain't my motherfucking friendTrying to figure out how to start a motherfucking endTrend dodging, keep a bitch by me, back roll(Garbage bag full of xansPlace myself to rap still, niggaCash is in handPacks get vac sealed like the Tin ManSongtexteCardiac still missing, is it past real?Get it, work make Guinness)Don't know where I'm going, don't know where I beenNever trust these hoes, can't even trust my friendsTell that bitch to roll up, fucking with some grown upsDon't know where I'm going, don't know where I beenNever trust these hoes, can't even trust my friendsTell that bitch to roll up, fucking with some grown upsMy mama wonder why it never seem to reachSee my daddy in the way I'm actingAnd my facial featuresJust trying to put you onDog, I came from teachersTake the plate and clean itNigga, I'm a dogTell her hit or miss me with the fucking monologue(Lord, I can't fight it, know I'm tryna brawlGet a copper hauled offShit, I'm the type of nigga that you cop your raw offPopping hoes off)Grab the board and these niggas call charge(Chain switches jerseys like it's all starPress the OnStar, think it's all lost) Aus Songtexte Mania