janky

maxo kream

for my niggas with convictions who ain't do it

who ain't snitchin' locked in prison spreadin' noodles

for my niggas in the struggle goin' through it

they going through the struggle mane

i'm tired of it

seen some day one niggas change they up to somein'

they plottin on me actin strange i'm waitin fo it

they smilin while i'm in my grave

i don't trust nuthin

i thought i had some loyal bros

i was trippin

seen some real ass niggas fold

tellin

snitchin'

my mind on my money mang

cause theya take it

now theys can't trust a single soul

cause they all janky

i used to set up bitch to rob my daddy for a brick and a rollie on his wrist and shot his ass with the pistol

so i bin used to get it till the fam start snitchin

his own blood sister put him up in prison

my brother got his with the tech and a shark in his neck when i catch the fuck nigga ima kill him

mama still goin through the struggle with my sister and my brothers overtime workin double or eviction

so i gotta cop it by the bun n for the pot make it bubble

cut the cookie cleaner crumble in the kitchen

tryna put my niggas on some money cause they start movin funny everytime i turn around they stealin'

niggas ain't solid fake like cut dope

down since toddlers daycare drumroll

had to rob my partner had to get cutthroat

trap got slow me and juice sold soap

i used to sleep with no mattress

eat noodles to manage

ma dude josh n alice

need clothes to go to school so i slay pot

no jordans 2 for 89 reeboks

i was 12 chuckie cheese playin lil league

robbin niggas servin fiends by 13

became a grown man it was overnight

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went through the dirtiness all the rain

came from the mud with some struggle pains

cops took my shine puff daddy pdiddy

put me on tv like ray charles

by the whole time the feds kick the door down

organized crime that's the fight of 99'

every court gettin judged by a tour of whites

who never had to struggle in they god damn life

skippin' school to serve my junkies i was truin'

rob my niggas take they money i was boostin'

for all my niggas in the struggle going through it

they going through the struggle mane

i'm tired of it

seen some day one niggas change they up to somein'

they plottin on me actin strange i'm waitin' fo' it

they smilin while i'm in my grave

i don't trust no one

i thought i had some loyal bros

i was trippin'

seen some real ass niggas fold

tellin

snitchin'

my mind on my money mang

cause theya take it

now theys can't trust a single soul

cause they all janky