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Somehow, someway I gotta get to my gun and let it spray
And I'm beefing with some niggas and I know they ain't gonna play
Shit, I could die any day

Somehow, someway I gotta get to my gun and let it spray
I'm beefing with some niggas and I know they ain't gonna play
Shit, I can die any day, I gotta stay with it
You better stay with it
'Cause I'm going to my grave with it
I'm going to my grave

I gotta keep it a buck, I gotta keep it tuck
Cops locking niggas up
But I don't give a fuck
When they shoot you, you gotta duck
And bulletproof the truck
'Cause it feels like real niggas is running outta luck
So I gotta keep it with me, gotta keep the blikky
'Cause them boys in my hood'll do you like Ricky
Your mama gotta cry, she yelling, "Baby, why?"
Your boy was 'sposed to ride, then he change his mind
Now he on the other side
Sucka nigga, I don't fuck with niggas
I grew up with niggas, but I don't trust them niggas
So when it's beef, I keep a 80 by my belt
'Cause last time I left the home, I was saying to myself

Somehow, someway I gotta get to my gun and let it spray
I'm beefing with some niggas and I know they ain't gonna play
Shit, I can die any day, I gotta stay with it
You better stay with it
'Cause I'm going to my grave with it
I'm going to my grave

No cap, I could get you clapped
Put money at your head, have niggas aiming at your cap
You know I never lack, my enemies, put pain in
But motherfuck that, I do the same thing
It's kids In your crib, I send kids where you live
You get bids, I get bids
Man, it's what it's
Puttin' niggas under pressure
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Can't leave it on the dresser
When them niggas tryin' touch ya
I'm feeling war ready, the full heavy, I'm more deadly
I'm just happy for the blessings that the Lord sent me
Still outside with the 80 on my belt
Last time I left the home, I was saying to myself

I gotta stay with it
You better stay with it
'Cause I'm going to my grave with it
I'm going to my grave