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Chief Keef
I remember coming home back from the storeTo my momma smoking crack on the stove
Back then we was lackin the dough
Never would ve thought one day I d be baggin up o s
Pack in a pole, standing on the ave with the fours
Feeling like shaq in the post
Now a nigga rappin at shows, gettin cash for the flow
Like turn up swag on ?em hoes
(Then I gotta thank God)
Thank God we ain t broke no mo
ain t gotta kick doors no mo
Ain t gotta sell dope no mo
Ain t it funny all of sudden all the hoes gon go
Momma told me boy spit that pain
Bet the whole world gon chant yo name
Nigga I m blessed I can t complain
I m one of one I can t come plain
No days off man niggas ain t train like this
Street nigga with aim like this
Feeling like mike in a game like this, got me thinking
I could really make change like this
If I slang like this and I hang like this wit my chain
Like this bunch of rings like this
Pull up on a nigga in a range like swish, switchin
Hands on ?em when I drive the lane like this
But it ain t like that
that s the reason why I came like that
Everywhere I go I bring my strap
cause these opps tryna block
When they see you headed to the top
and I let the 40 bang like that
Watch his brain go splat
keep it movin if you ain t on that
Once I do it boy I can t go back
I been at niggas heads like a kangol hat
Got more fire than a lighter boy you ain t no match
You don t know my struggle, you don t my grind
You don t know the thoughts going thru a nigga mind
You don t know my past, you don t my path, you don t
My wrath, nah pussy nigga you don t know the half
You don t know my cash, you don t know my math
You don t know the racks that a nigga done had
You don t know about the ungrateful muthafuckas
Talking down when a nigga got down to his last
Real nigga bounce back, you don t know my stash
You don t know the snakes, you don t even mow the grass
You don t know the good, you don t know the bad
You don t know the goodtime, you don t know the sad
You don t know the real, you don t know the will
You don t know ill, my nigga you don t know the feel
You don t know the deal, you don t know the drill
When we in the field all my niggas know when to kill
You gotta go hard man I promise
it ain t no love in these streets boy
Once had hoop dreams but then got turned in to a d-boy
Risking my freedom so the ones I love can eat boy
This world is cold it s only right I keep that heat on
Nigga I don t trust shit, fuck yo assumptions
I ain t got time for the fuck shit
Boy I from the city where they grind, liftin nine, niggas
Dyin in the mind, and the blind is corrupted
We bringing that toast
since a yougin I was told shit happen
Gotta be on point like a cactus
momma kept the blade in the mattress
Daddy kept a gun in the dresser
wish a nigga would come test us
My nigga I done live the frontline
and I takeover when it s clutch time
Why you waitin on a punchline
I hope you ready when it s duck time
Cuz I m liftin two 45 s like I pump iron
Runway down the one way admiration for the gun play
I hope I don t catch another gun case
And it seem like the people
that you do the most for be the ones fake
And shawty told you that she love you, always be
There for you, claim she ll do anything for you
Soon as a nigga go to jail and get time you gon find
She was lying man these bitches ain t loyal
We all fall for the devil s tricks
nailing chicks that be hella thick
I m selling shit to get hella chips
addiction got us hella sick
Only God is the medicine all the other shit is irrelevant
We got eat in this world full
of greed everybody want a big bite
I swear to God in this life ain t shit right
I got niggas up in jail talented as hell but can t get right
I from the bottom came from nada but I promise you
Gon see us take flight like a big kite
I m still a nigga that yo bitch like, shit tight [?]
Try me both hands on the 12 like midnight
And you don t want to feel a gauge nigga
You don t want to hear pump sound
You don t want to feel the rage nigga
Didn t I tell you I don t fuck around
I put an end to your age nigga
You don t want to meet your gravedigger
I don t give fuck about a cage nigga
I know the pain like a slave nigga to me
it s just another day nigga
I never fail to amaze but I m stuck up in my ways nigga