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When I pull up on your block, niggas know I'm with the bullshit

I ain't with the talking there's no sound coming out my lips

This is what they want, who am I not to grant they wish

If my hands don't work, I'ma call my boys to get you hit

As I look around I don't see a nigga that I fear

You will never see me run, or shed a tear

Survival of the fittest, even Jehovah wouldn't wanna be a witness in this city it's a pity

Niggas like to die together

I'm a soldier, won't catch me in a storm without my desert

If I ever have to pull it, bullets rain, bad weather

Go ahead, take the wrong step,

Take you to a mountain and throw you in the ravine, you'll die a liquid death

Diamonds on my wrist, the loud pack hit

Every enemy I had, they got crossed off the list

The hoes fuck with me cause of the cards I was dealt

Call them bitches wicked witches of the west the water made them melt

I'm adjusting to this brand new place,

Where they kick you while you down and laugh about it in your face

Doing what I can just so I can be accepted

Cause the last thing I want is for me to be neglected

I don't wanna be cool, I just wanna blend in

So I don't get my ass whooped, or potentially make a friend

Everything is good except my mental health

In the midst of all this shit, I hope I don't lose myself

When he was flexing bands, it was looking so enticing

So I robbed him for his shit, like Swiper no swiping

If I ever catch you lacking, you better give it up

Or you dead, you won't have a chance to live it up

Yeah

Before IG, niggas was already posted

And raiding niggas houses, that's how you kill roaches,

When it comes to rats, that's a different event,

Have you ever seen a human body stuffed with cement

Anyways time to get paper, school is not it

You know how much I can make in a day on the strip

I got whatever you need just give me the word

I got X, I got gas, I got fent, I got birds

In the land it get cold, but that money need to get felt

So that white girl wrapped around my waist, that's a snow belt

I'm in the field can't you tell, the image I'm selling it well

Don't get you a special delivery nigga a bullet get sent like mail

I'm adjusting to this brand new place

Where they kick you while you down and laugh about it in your face

Doing what I can just so I can be accepted

Cause the last thing I want is for me to be neglected

I don't wanna be cool, I just wanna blend in

So I don't get my ass whooped, or potentially make a friend

Everything is good except my mental health

In the midst of all this shit, I hope I don't lose myself