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Lil Berete, Nafe Smallz

I say we came off a lick I say we came off a ship Call my ex cause she coming in late Too much problem can't sleep at the crib Many times we been begging for bail Problems ain't fading away To survive, man you gotta be real Niggas ain't cut like me She go down like she showing dem skills Shit get popping like pills Can't put my trust in a friend no more Cause niggas ain't paying no bills (go) He gone ride with no hands like a Tesla (go) Trynna check me cause I got checks (go) Shoot a movie like, Mary Jane (yeah oh) When she getting it poppin like pills (yeah oh) I'm living like a movie scene This shit ain't new to me Fuck your scrutiny If you ain't gone shoot for me Its not what it used to be Couple keys for the jewelry Call her line, its like 2 or 3 Hoping she can get through to me And this shit was all a dream But naw I ain't get no sleep (nahh) I hussle seven days of the week (let's go) The trap line stay on repeat (let's go) You know I got raised in the streets (yeah) You know this ain't playing for keeps (yeah) You jump in this game it get deep (yeah) That's why I stay smoking sativa They wanna be friends cause they see that I'm shining And I might blind them with all go these diamonds Spend a whole night trynna get, I'm grinding Spend my whole life just running from sirens I was down, but I had to keep grinding They say its all bout timing But I Grew up round violence I'm a product of my environment I say we came off a lick I say we came off a ship Call my ex cause she coming in late Too much problem can't sleep at the crib Many times we been begging for bail Problems ain't fading away To survive, man you gotta be real Niggas ain't cut like me She go down like she showing me skills Shit get popping like pills Can't put my trust in a friend no more Cause niggas ain't paying no bills (go) He gone ride with no hands after tears (go) Trynna check me cause I got checks (go) Shoot a movie like, Mary Jane When she getting it poppin' like pills (yeah) Different broads I got options Don't wait for answers Back in the day had no guap in my pockets Hopped on a plane then I turned to a artist Man couple friends then I turn to a target These streets ain't there Streets don't care When you make a couple racks, and throw it in the air Friends disappear Only close ones and your momma that's gone care Came first, got all these niggas mad Lost bro, when we all shed tears Whole summer, couldn't play around here A lot niggas dying momma crying round here Took a lot of Ls now I'm trynna it win back Trynna stack a mill throwing dubs in the air Don't drink red wine, white champagne Party all night we get it dancing Bad broads in different fashion We want all types if they get nasty Adderals and different tactics They want it all so I let them have it By tonight she gone get outta here Only one time I see me a year She keep asking my why don't you care Had to tell her my feeling ain't there I say we came off a lick I say we came off a ship Call my ex cause she coming in late Too much problem can't sleep at the crib Many times we been begging for bail Problems ain't fading away To survive, man you gotta be real Niggas ain't cut like me She go down like she showing me skills Shit get popping like pills Can't put my trust in a friend no more Cause niggas ain't paying no bills (go) He gone ride with no hands after tears (go) Trynna check me cause I got checks (go) Shoot a movie like, Mary Jane (yeah oh) When she getting it poppin' like pills (yeah)

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