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Never ride for a nigga who'll slide for theyself
I'll die by my people, .223 leave you wet
I remember going to school, smashing niggas, out west
Half in my bookbag, got it going quick
Hold up, now 19, and still make it flip
I remember going to school, we ain't the same there since
I remember riding, and she go charge for a couple thousand
Got my people smiling, KJ just go far with this rapping

I gotta move in silence, some niggas watching, niggas plotting
I do condone in violence, 'cause niggas pay, they all dying
I'm a MOB, a man of business, special hobby
I said, "Fuck school." They feeding kids the wrong knowledge
Tryna make it in this life, see the same thing
Heard he ain't make it through the night, tired of fucking pain
I rolled a spliff and I get high on my [?]
No matter what I say, I'm fine, yeah, I'm ok

Never ride for a nigga who'll slide for theyself
I'll die by my people, .223 leave you wet
I remember going to school, smashing niggas, out west
Half in my bookbag, got it going quick
Hold up, now 19, and still make it flip
I remember going to school, we ain't the same there since
I remember riding, and she go charge for a couple thousand
Got my people smiling, KJ just go far with this rapping

Yeah, and they know what the fuck it's all 'bout, man (Tryna make it in this life, see the same thing)
Shout out my niggas who dug through the flame (Heard he ain't make it through the night, tired of fucking pain)
(I rolled a spliff and I get high on my [?])
We gon' start putting pressure on these niggas ass though, yeah (No matter what I say, I'm fine, yeah, I'm ok)

I be getting high for all my enemies
The boss had bought me clothes that when them ho's, they started feeling me
Niggas in the streets, playing for keeps, tryna get rid of me
I had to cut my cousin off and act like he ain't kid to me
I was taught to do that time and lay down
Ayy, tell my bro how to slide, no playground
Ain't no fussing, pull up bussing like a greyhound
See me out in public, all the opps gon' put them face down
Brand new Rollie on the way, I might go Cartier today
And strapped down with that riding thing
Thank god that I done made a way
I did it the major way
Pull up on 'em, and slain the case
In Givenchy, and Bathing Ape
Come and take his whole gang away
No, my niggas don't play that way

Never ride for a nigga who'll slide for theyself
I'll die by my people, .223 leave you wet
I remember going to school, smashing niggas, out west
Half in my bookbag, got it going quick
Hold up, now 19, and still make it flip
I remember going to school, we ain't the same there since
I remember riding, and she go charge for a couple thousand
Got my people smiling, KJ just go far with this rapping

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