seen everything but jesus

uh

yeah

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yeah

yeah

woah

oh

hahahahahaha

yeah

ha

yeah

hahaha

yeah

yeah

i felt like singin'

nigga

uh

i did a lot of shit that i regret

yeah

i've done a lot of things i can't take back

but i was tryna just get my respect

uh

i catch the body when i ring this mac

lord knows that i'm tryin'

but we come up from the bottom

growin' up

most of my homies was dyin'

you know that i'm slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin'

i'ma forever stay solid

look

lil lotto got shot

mikey b got shot

lil jojo got shot

chinegun got shot

i start my verse sayin' they names to show we haven't forgot

i'm reminiscin' about my niggas

i miss them a lot

bismillah

city i'm from get risky a lot

gotta get you a glock

incase you gotta lick a few shots

flip your pack a few times

stack it

and get you a block

keep your grip on you for niggas tryna get what you got

my nigga sos up in the feds

he been down for like seven

we fell out before he left and we never got to address it

i still answer every call

when he come home

i plan to bless him

'cause we spoke about it like two men and i was corrected

that's lil' shit i'm ain't stressin'

we still got a connection

he was in the feds with west and i'm solid without a question

back then

two of the woes hit a lick for that lil' bread

ain't get them bricks out of that nigga

they still shot him and fled

police caught 'em both two days later and caught the bitch

she ain't know not to take your cellphone when you hit a lick

look

i'm from a sturdy block

duckin' them dirty cops

made a fortune with a fork and a dirty pot

i swear i did a lot

i did a lot of shit that i regret

yeah

i've done a lot of things i can't take back

but i was tryna just get my respect

uh

i catch the body when i ring this mac

lord knows that i'm tryin'

but we come up from the bottom

growin' up

most of my homies was dyin'

you know that i'm slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin'

i'ma forever stay solid

yeah

i done a lot of shit that i regret

yeah

i bust the strap until it ain't nothin' left

i done seen everything but jesus

i ain't scared of death

yeah

i scraped that pyrex 'til it ain't nothin' left

yeah

yeah

it ain't no competition on this mic

oppositions want my life

mama said i can't be hurt 'cause i'm drippin' in the blood of christ

set up by my family members

man

sometimes your blood ain't right

couldn't afford new js

i wiped my cousin blood up off my nikes

and kept it steppin'

my ls ain't losses

bitch

i get my lessons

'fore a nigga get up off this shit

randy moss this shit

gotta catch my blessings

fuck the police

bitch

every time they caught me

caught me with my weapon

young kane spit the coldest shit

that covid shit

it ain't no testin'

now i lay me down to sleep

pray the lord this dope i keep

fifteenth in virginia

get your issue when you over east

pulled up in my twist-start

do a show

it's like i stole the key

seen snow on tik tok and i said

it's over for the streets"