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I miss my fam back home worrying about my safety
Left for the military but most these niggas is shady
Sworn an oath to protect all of those that prolly hate Me
But Uncle Sam they aint raise me they just the niggas That pay me

I ain't perfect I aint never fake
Most niggas can't relate
Survival of the fit niggas still think they got perfect traits
I'm still the same Steve see money never changed me
Y'all point y'all fingers It's not me you should be blaming
Look cuz Im just aiming,
Gunning for that top spot
Running up that shot clock
Know one day I might get popped
For just shootin my shot cuz most these niggas hating
The ones that's closest to you be the same niggas Wait
I know they plot on my downfall
Hoping my crown fall
I sip that royal with loyal niggas that's how I ball
Was always taught to keep a small circles no squares Involved
And I can stand on my own timbs on standing tall
Friendships tend to dissolve, see they dont ever last
Invested with my boy and now we beefing over cash
Hate holding grudges let's leave that shit in the past
Its sad to say I got finessed that boy done did the Dash
So lessons learned and bridges burn I hope he doesn't Crash
What he don't know I got them stocks rising in the Stash
To keep it real, I see right through him like some glass
I don't mean to throw no shade, he ain't the brightest In your class
Look y'all niggasools
I see y'all trapping at the schools
Kids just wanna get high, think they uplifting the youth
Hate when I speak my mind, young nigga just spit the truth
Preacher flow with the mic, Sunday night I bless the booth
I said you do what you do, but that's just not for me
We ain't grow up the same and y'all ain't see the things I see
These niggas think it's sweet when they see silver cutlery
Aint no silver spoon goon I just rap bout what I see
And for my niggas that's around me, they don't have a Voice
Easy to talk down when you was given a choice
If you aint talking money nigga you aint making noise
In the future Ima put my moms in that rolls Royce
Just know that trap shit getting old
And fake friends getting bold
Most yall be rappin bout work that y'all niggas ain't never sold
I came up from the dirt nigga outside it was cold
Hit the ground running now these bitches dig me like some gold
And I ain't ever told so go and tell em that
The way my life is going live hungry and dying fat
Was born to be a boss I ain't never had to trap
But if I want it I go get it, from the Bronx spitting facts
Hold up hey
Said let me catch my breath
Cuz I got more to say and I aint saying nothing less
These niggas talking reckless better say it with they Chest
Cuz its cold up in these streets keep that heat behind they vest
Im just glad to say that im bless
Thankful for what I got
Grateful for what I have
And helping those that have not
Only one place that im going and that's straight up to The top
And I aint playing with these niggas man my word is Worth a lot
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