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forteen years old we was just youngins stealing bikes

sixteen years old we saw who real and who gon' ride

eighteen years old I went and got myself a mic yeah

nineteen years old and now we thinking 'bout our lives yeah

Ion hang with non' 'that drama

Fuck the bitch without the condom

Young nigga just count your commas

Niggas snakes like anacondas

Yeah

Get lit up in the condo

Assist just like I'm rondo

Got stick just like commando

Start rapping fuck the bando

Bitch you my brother, if I'm riding then you're riding with me

He tried to knuckle, that lil' boy thought he was fighting with me

They didn't fuck with me at first, but now I see them siding with me

They been asking for a verse, ain't nothing free I need my benjis

Pack came through the mail, this shit is wrapped, bitch we been selling healthy

I been doing well ever since the rap, bitch we been smelling wealthy

I done been through hell, bitch where was you when I asked you to help me

Did it by myself, boy stop the cap, ain't nothing you could tell me

And my demons tryna' get me from the depth of hell

I get up early for the check you'd think I check the mail

They don't check up on me but want to say they know me well

And we gon' check that nigga if it's shortage on the scale

forteen years old we was just youngins stealing bikes

sixteen years old we saw who real and who gon' ride

eighteen years old I went and got myself a mic yeah

nineteen years old and now we thinking 'bout our lives yeah

Ion hang with non' 'dat drama

Fuck the bitch without the condom

Young nigga just count your commas

Niggas snakes like anacondas

Yeah

Get lit up in the condo

Assist just like I'm rondo

Got stick just like commando

Start rapping fuck the bando