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Niggas dyin' in my hood and no I don't wanna see it I say my shit and put my hands if I really do mean it There's a target that's comin' next and I don't wanna be it Half these niggas got problems but no they don't wanna treat it Came in the game at thirteen, I had to build my respect Now I'm eighteen with a lot of cash, so I can put them diamonds on my neck Money good, money long, yeah, my money come erect Mixtape couldn't come at a time more correct Got so much shit written down, I'm The Guardian Done so much in my time without a guardian Always got covers on me like a cardigan Make it go I know Somalians I remember Bigz tellin' me, "You're gonna make it Voice of an angel in the hood, you're the greatest" Few years down the line, I'm kinda famous One of the best but ain't nobody tryna say it Still relevant to this day, I'm never showin' out Only showin' out at a show, like it's Rolling Loud I'm in the booth with the guys and they're rollin' loud Look at the back on the bitch, that I be blowin' out I ain't tryna move to that bitch, I heard she's hoein' out Imagin' hearin' all of the shit that I don't know about Imagin' hearin' all of the shit these niggas spoke about No secrets in the city (Shh), your shit just goes around How you callin' for favors and not ask how I'm doin'? SongtexteJust expectin' the best from all the shit that I'm pursuin' But fuck that, run me my money and all my love back Shit ain't slidin' no more, I ain't above that You say that I'm a role model But I see myself as just a nigga tryna make it out, they can never tame me down Evolve from my old model, they can never take me down About to do a madness, they could never try to play me down (Who made this? JB made this, hahaha) Aus Songtexte Mania