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Money mind set
That's all my pops
Ever showed me
Momma on her grind
Never showed her kids
The wrong thing
Brother in the pin
I know he oh so lonely
Got three kids
I ain't even seen
My own niece
God damn
I feel down
But nobody asking
Cause I walk with a smile
I keep my feelings sealed
Don't know
What enemies around
That's why everybody strapped
Don't know
When it's going down
Uh
That's real shit
If you can't feel this
Then you probably straight bitch
Probably can't feel me
Cause he labeled as a snitch
I don't f*ck with f*ck niggas
La familia in this bitch
Young nigga
Stuck in a ditch
Got a fam to feed
And I'm down to take the risk
Young nigga
Stuck in a ditch
Got a fam to feed
And I'm down to take the risk
Dirty situations
Niggas got to get it grimey
F*ck the consequences
Relly do it for the time piece
Tryna feed his family
Got to get it on the nightly
Ain't trippin off shit
Devil all up in his conscious
Dirty situations
Niggas got to get it grimey
F*ck the consequences
Relly do it for the time piece
Tryna feed his family
Got to get it on the nightly
Ain't trippin off shit
Devil all up in his conscious
Aye
Life's a risk
So you got to take a chance
If you feeling like the man
Leave a nigga where he stand
Niggas get to duckin
When they see me in a van
Niggas on a mission
Bitch you know I got a plan
Aye
If you ain't paying bitch
I don't give a f*ck
I'm tryna get my bands
Bitch I'm tryna run it up
I get it for the low
Bitch I'm tryna double up
Leaning off this mud
When I pour a double cup
Aye
I stayed the same
A nigga never changed
Fake and phony niggas
You can't even say the same
I'll never turn my back
I still do it for the gang
Ain't no fear in my heart
When I'm tryna up a thang
Product of the slums
Niggas thuggin in the rain
You ain't seen what I seen
So you can't even feel my pain
Nigga
Uh
So you can't even feel my pain
You ain't seen what I seen
So you can't even feel my pain
Nigga
Dirty situations
Niggas got to get it grimey
F*ck the consequences
Relly do it for the time piece
Tryna feed his family
Got to get it on the nightly
Ain't trippin off shit
Devil all up in his conscious
Dirty situations
Niggas got to get it grimey
F*ck the consequences
Relly do it for the time piece
Tryna feed his family
Got to get it on the nightly
Ain't trippin off shit
Devil all up in his conscious
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Money mind set
That's all my pops
Ever showed me
Momma on her grind
Never showed her kids
The wrong thing
Brother in the pin
I know he oh so lonely
Got three kids
I ain't even seen
My own niece
God damn
I feel down
But nobody asking
Cause I walk with a smile
I keep my feelings sealed
Don't know
What enemies around
That's why everybody strapped
Don't know
When it's going down
Uh
That's real shit
If you can't feel this
Then you probably straight bitch
Probably can't feel me
Cause he labeled as a snitch
I don't f*ck with f*ck niggas
La familia in this bitch
Young nigga
Stuck in a ditch
Got a fam to feed
And I'm down to take the risk
Young nigga
Stuck in a ditch
Got a fam to feed
And I'm down to take the risk
Dirty situations
Niggas got to get it grimey
F*ck the consequences
Relly do it for the time piece
Tryna feed his family
Got to get it on the nightly
Ain't trippin off shit
Devil all up in his conscious
Dirty situations
Niggas got to get it grimey
F*ck the consequences
Relly do it for the time piece
Tryna feed his family
Got to get it on the nightly
Ain't trippin off shit
Devil all up in his conscious
Aye
Life's a risk
So you got to take a chance
If you feeling like the man
Leave a nigga where he stand
Niggas get to duckin
When they see me in a van
Niggas on a mission
Bitch you know I got a plan
Aye
If you ain't paying bitch
I don't give a f*ck
I'm tryna get my bands
Bitch I'm tryna run it up
I get it for the low
Bitch I'm tryna double up
Leaning off this mud
When I pour a double cup
Aye
I stayed the same
A nigga never changed
Fake and phony niggas
You can't even say the same
I'll never turn my back
I still do it for the gang
Ain't no fear in my heart
When I'm tryna up a thang
Product of the slums
Niggas thuggin in the rain
You ain't seen what I seen
So you can't even feel my pain
Nigga
Uh
So you can't even feel my pain
You ain't seen what I seen
So you can't even feel my pain
Nigga
Dirty situations
Niggas got to get it grimey
F*ck the consequences
Relly do it for the time piece
Tryna feed his family
Got to get it on the nightly
Ain't trippin off shit
Devil all up in his conscious
Dirty situations
Niggas got to get it grimey
F*ck the consequences
Relly do it for the time piece
Tryna feed his family
Got to get it on the nightly
Ain't trippin off shit
Devil all up in his conscious
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Writer: Ernie Moreno, William Brewer
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