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(álbum: The Secret Weapon - 2023)


(Drvmlord)

Gotta separate real from the fake
Gotta let go of them niggas that brandish the weight and just want the food on your plate
I got some niggas I love to death, but I ain't know 'bout the envy and hate
It's crazy, the closest ones to you'll lay right up under you like you went ordered some snakes
The shit that I say, only real can relate
So I stay to myself every day
Gotta watch who you be calling your friend and your partner, they'll pop you and show at your wake
Fuck everybody who say I couldn't do it or can't, bitch, I made a bond with them Franks
I took my L's without a complaint, it's about what you do and you think

I done seen niggas jump out of that water and sink, couldn't make it back up to the bank
It's crazy 'cause now when I walk in the bank, I go straight to the back and they offer champagne
These niggas really don't know about pain, remember them nights had to walk in the rain
But look at me now, guess that's part of the game
There shall not be no success without struggle, my daddy told me, "Keep that shit in your brain"

I just let y'all know this shit
You know I ain't been moving real fast on the music shit
Really don't like letting people know what's going on, my problems, I keep it on the inside, I don't like venting (I don't vent to nobody really)
What it is? What it is?
Straight like that
I ain't gotta understand
Fuck everybody and how they feel
Big Grim Reaper Gang
Put nobody in my business, they gon' blemish a nigga image anyway
Fuck everybody and how they feel
Fuck you

Gotta separate real from the fake
Gotta let go of them niggas that brandish the weight and just want the food on your plate
I got some niggas I love to death, but I ain't know 'bout the envy and hate
It's crazy, the closest ones to you'll lay right up under you like you went ordered some snakes
The shit that I say, only real can relate
So I stay to myself every day
Gotta watch who you be calling your friend and your partner, they'll pop you and show at your wake
Fuck everybody who say I couldn't do it or can't, bitch, I made a bond with them Franks
I took my L's without a complaint, it's about what you do and you think

feito

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