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Bismillah ir rahman ir rahim (As-Salaam)

Hamdulilah (As-Salaam-Alaikum)

Rabbi alamin (Wa-Alaykum As-Salaam)

Ar rahman ir rahim (Wa-Alaykum As-Salaam)

Maliki o yawmiddin (wooooh)

Iyyaka na'budu waiyyakanasta'in

Ihdinas sirat al can'tforget mustaqim

Yeah, tryna get up, outhere knocking

He looking like daddy I'm eating

This bottle ain't done

Micky mouse what my lil ngga watching

I keep hearing knocking, it hit me

I thought about suge

Posted up with my lil youngin lyles

Run in my condo they shoot down

On me and my son

Tore my shit up, detective she cool

Made a call to my lawyer

Got out on 100k bond hit 'em

(Where they go) , talkin bout the victim

Apology to my hitters

I gotta get'em before they kill us

Prosecutor not with it us

They need the jury to deliver

Looking and looking I found the

N**a that was with us

Couple killers who with it

Ready to get at your guerrillas

Gun in my face, told the law I surrender

Top floor of my condo won't

Jump out this window

The life that I live, I told allah protect me

This lethal weapon is all I remember

Dope in that "stolo" I drove like a renter

B**h it got real, and he knew he be

Haters they wishing

They catch me lacking and slipping

Convict me, I won't let them do it

No weapon against me shall prosper I promise

So you want this chain you

Gon' have to shoot me

Here come that uzi, calico, 44

That ruger no upping it unless I use it

I was just broke, in a b**h, eating noodles

Now I'm with junior when I'm out In houston

Trap with that rifle, bad like I'm michael

Oh you a street fighter

Get hit with hadouken

They feel my pain when they turn on my music

B**h eat my d**k then I burn off and lose it

Yeah!

They don't know my struggle

They hate that I made it (I made it yeah)

I come from nothing my stomach was aching

(I was fcked up)

Btches wouldn't f**e they say I was basic

(I was basic)

And they wouldn't give me nothing

Not even no conversation

(They wouldn't talk to me yeah)

But I stood up like a soldier

And told them keep hating (bombaclot boi)

Came from the streets my struggle bleak

When I step on that pavement

(We na murda boi yeah)

The way I held it down you

Can tell I was anxious (for real)

Ain't that a b**h my nggas switched

When they seen I got paper

It's larger than life I know they

Want to come after me

Look what you doing, you leading the youth

When they interrogate you, about the Islamic

Nation, just know that there's power

You speaking the truth

There's a strong combination

They treat him like

'Pac but he talk like he malcolm

I sleep in a zoo when I stand in the booth

Another brother never do what I do

I'm a fool, I make a hater salute

I was just broke, how could you hate me

I slept on the floor, my food was outdated

Same nggas I love, now they want to snake me

Allah forgive me if I have to take em

Go to the funeral, that is outrageous

40 glock on my hip, make him rockabye baby

Got down on my knees and prostrated

I made it

Society hate me, they say that I'm crazy

They don't know my struggle

They hate that I made it (I made it yeah)

I come from nothing my stomach was aching

(I was fcked up)

Btches wouldn't f**e they say I was basic

(I was basic)

And they wouldn't give me nothing

Not even no conversation

(They wouldn't talk to me yeah)

But I stood up like a soldier

And told them keep hating (bombaclot boi)

Came from the streets my struggle bleak

When I step on that pavement

(Me na murda boi yeah)

The way I held it down you

Can tell I was anxious (I was anxious)

Ain't that a b**h my nggas switched

When they seen I got paper

As salaam alaikum, Islam nation huh

Wa rahmatullah, I trap with that gun

You better run, I'm gon' hold my Tom

Yehehe yooo