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Really shit that went like this, this shit is classic West side where you might get hit, you know it's graphic Never really had that man when mama raised me I was on a medivac since he all wear the gray beard Cause he had a voice and now the enemy slide

Heard it singin', now we lookin' like the enemy God, we ride Man, it wasn't sweet, and they locked my G, couldn't tweet Got me feelin' like I wasn't on my feet, oh

September in the 6th at Scarborough Thinking how am I still getting this bread like a hard-o Sipping on some rivers trying to drown my sorrows

I ain't even tryna think about tomorrow Flyin' places, and they get my head straight And did some man call break shit While my niggas in cages Wasn't really, really, really outside that time Made them pretty, wasn't really outside that time All my niggas, they stay with me, I shine, I shine Niggas, they stay with me, I shine, I shine

We pray for better days.

Go chase over it.

Like a star he shines With chains over him

But they can't stop time.

Gold chains overhead.

Like a star we shine with chains over him

But they can't stop playing.

At first it was darkness.

Burdens of past tense could have broke us apart.

But we found it regardless.

Word to my dogs is, times we serviced this market Been eternally scarred with the snow, smooth sailing through hardship Father forgive all my sins

I'm just prayin' your partners, I've shed no tears for this shit.

Dance with serpents or past them is certainly hard.

Uncertainty will hurt in my heart And then we went and flew away when they went birding my dog Was in LA for a month

Real shit, tryna get some straight while smoking blanks Real shit, they may bend over, are you down?

I had that on the set, I shot my mum, I shot my... But I got two kids now, why do you think I can't sit down?

Seen the industry switch round like this now, so it is what it is now.

Going out of my mind, trying to find the signs, smoking too much.

Knowing too much looks in my eyes.

But I'm out here till I die.

Gotta read between the lines, man.

They don't even know the half Watch it, I'm strolling down this path If it ain't gospel, not a chance Fuck the gossip, why they watching what is ours?

And grandpa wanna drop me on my arse Been in real situations Excuse me while I'm watching for them cars Got signs same day Drive by outside the yard

Double back you Mr. Stars And welcome to this little thing of ours

Go chains over him Like a star he shines With chains over him

But they can't stop time, gold chain is over

Like a star, he shines With chains over him

But they can't stop time.

When we put the video out, it was because, you know, we knew it made us corny.

Y'all had y'all separate meeting and y'all felt like y'all was cold?

Hell yeah, no, we didn't feel it.

We knew it.

It was like, oh, that shit, look, we got, the shit was whacked.

It wasn't us.

It was us trying to be like them.

And it was obvious.

The shit was whack.

So you know what?

That shit happened.

So what?

All right, now we're going to double back.

Just so they know we not the shiny suit niggas.

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