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[Intro: Lil Snupe] Mane, I came a long way Fo real Yea! You niggas rappin bout that shit Nigga we outchea livin it nigga This shit real nigga [Verse 1: Lil Snupe] Man I remember being in my cell, getting awaken by niggas fightin Stressed out in this bitch cause ain't nobody writin And I don rumbled in this bitch so many times I feel like Tyson Remember getting released back when my niggas were united Ballin in the mix, prolly ballin with yo bitch Felt kinda good just to be ballin with my clique And now the world know bout Lil Snupe and the shit I had to do Man I had to get my shit straight, press up out all the mixtape I can never change, always remain the same So much pain, I can't even write it, spit it from the brain This shit is insane, finally in the game But pussy niggas wanna be with me just to get some fame Finna get the millions, stack it to the ceiling Niggas know Im bout it and Im ready and Im willin In this industry, you niggas know Im finna kill it Went from juvenile life to this shit, this Im feelin [Hook] Ill neva change, I'mma always keep it G Livin out my dream, guess this shit was meant to be Ill neva change, I'mma always keep it G Livin out my dream, guess this shit was meant to be Ill neva change, I'mma always keep it G Im livin out my dream, guess this shit was meant to be Mane Ill neva change, I'mma always keep it G Livin out my dream, guess this shit was meant to be [Verse 2: Lil Snupe] I remember jammin Boosie in the morning , tryin to find out what to do Now when niggas get up in the morning, they be jamming Snupe I done seen so many niggas fall victim in my crew Serve pussy, get on the stash, testify about the truth Knowing that ain't how we came up Bitch that ain't high hopes, these niggas trail dust Can't even look you in yo eyes, you'd a changed up Peso called my fuckin phone, I had to hang up That nigga a stranger Got my dawg C4 bitch, G yea that hurt a nigga You a square, you can never be in my circle nigga A fucking rat, I look at you like a gerbil nigga You and Lil Chase on tight but we change yo verses nigga Hear me, how the fuck can you snitch on yo brothers? Get him 15 long years gone from his mother Man you fuck me up, you got me feeling like no other Cause we both from the gutter but now nigga is fucked [Hook] [Verse 3: Tay] My shit is real in the field, fuck around you get killed I seen dope at the tyler pop, globetrotting fo real And I cop to the steel, and the deuce deuce poppin You see my bass steady knockin, like RG3 out of sockin The RG3 out his pocket, Im Bret Farve with the ball I might long drop it nigga, better catch it like Moss You know what it is dawg, Im not yo bitch out the draw As she popped it for my dawg, Im knockin bitches off the wall I ain't never fucked with no laws, we had the scanners on the dresser Dope up on the dresser, scale up on the dresser Im a problem child, a bitch nigga Ill address him We eatin good over here, better eat yo dressin Never naked outchea and I keep my weapon My weapon is very deadly, kick yo ass just like its Tekken You better learn some wrestling, and you can never check me Cause he checks up on my feet like Charles Barkley in the 70s [Hook]
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