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Careful who you love I've seen brothers kill they own brother Tell me who they love Man, I've seen it all, I done been in dark Smallest nigga, biggest heart 4AM in Newark we in some tinted sharks Product of my pain, I still got it when we spinnin' Why home if he done made it, boy adopted to these trenches Then rose up out the concrete, a jungle where we livin' at I done had the baddest of the baddest eatin' chicken shack They gon' say they love you, they gon' act funny Family aid with trap money Think the feds think we buyin' choppers with this rap money I say I love her, I don't love her He Newark-made, the streets babysat me for my mother It's all about a process They prolly ain't goat me 'cause I ain't died yet Had foreign bitches pullin' in the projects Had project bitches hoppin' in foreigns Shit I done seen gang turn informant Shit I done seen lames feel important The real ride alone A product of my habitat, I feel right at home, nigga feel right at— Gang! SongtexteGrew up in this jungle, they don't love you in these trenches Niggas ain't your niggas, can't be trustin' on no bitches Careful who you love, care for who you love Careful who you love, care for who you love Grew up in this jungle, they don't love you in these trenches Niggas ain't your niggas, can't be trustin' on no bitches Careful who you love, care for who you love Careful who you love, care for who you love Capo! Momma always said to be careful who you love here That might sound crazy but I be fearful over love Nigga I been feelin' like Prince sheddin' them tears like a dove Over the homies that we lost, hope they can hear us up above (Do doves cry?) Always been active, went everywhere with the bloods (Eastside!) I stood tall even in times I had to stare at the judge Like I'm just tryna stay free, I'm on paper right now But for the right circumstance I'd pull a caper right now Avoidin' the pitfalls, but shit I still be gettin' close And your bitch on Facetime sayin' she make it right now (Nasty!) It's a scary era where they glorifyin' rats And the fact they shootin' shots is such a horifyin' stat (Crazy!) But we at war so I'm sure to ride with gats (Facts!) Still got to be young boys that'll slide for a stack nigga Packs around us, this a fortified fact I keep that 40 in the front and the 45 in the back nigga Grew up in this jungle, they don't love you in these trenches Niggas ain't your niggas, can't be trusting on no bitches Careful who you love, care for who you love Careful who you love, care for who you love Grew up in this jungle, they don't love you in these trenches Niggas ain't your niggas, can't be trusting on no bitches Careful who you love, care for who you love Careful who you love, care for who you love Aus Songtexte Mania