Marcus Ariah Rndd
I move around right
I don't listen close if it don't sound right
I stand ten toes dog and I don't got my ground right
I'm down like payments
Other niggas they be clown like
Grew up where seein stars in our hood but they was town lights
Mad crack spittin through my heart man this a backtrack
From seein drug dealers whip them foreigns
I ain't have that
My momma she work hard to get that food for me no cash app
Grew up without no groupon we see coupons then we grab that
Young nigga tryna get my money for my snapbacks
Had some loose screws in my head I had to snap back
Loss my jobs ain't got money comin minor setback
Anger built inside I'm in the stu like I'm a lab rat
Pops poppin pills my momma don't kno how to deal wit it
I just put head down cause I ain't kno he still with it
Sister lookin at me with a stone face she kill wit it
Tears down my cheek not everyone got Uncle Phil's nigga
Real niggas don't die we just multiply
We just cut pie
Everybody ride or everybody die
Anybody hurt then everybody cry
Anybody die
F..ckin wit my niggas love is love
And love is why
Real niggas don't die we just multiply
We just cut pie
Everybody ride or everybody die
Anybody hurt then everybody cry
Anybody die
F..ckin wit my niggas love is love
And love is why
Lost niggas that still walk the streets man they just dead to me
Sometimes you gotta really kill the cow just to dead the beef
I was in trenches now I'm up man I won't beg the streets
Niggas got me fed up still starvin
Now they beg for me
They put you down first until you winnin yea you poppin now
They see you got follows on the gram so you Obama now
No street respect come from all them likes nigga you'll find it out
We double tappin triggers just in case niggas ain't calmin down
We been through mad shit
Homies dyin
Family turned to fiends
Niggas doin bids
Trauma can't afford no therapy
Niggas sellin crack rocks, packs
Just to pass the week
Hard to go to church its hard to listen cause the pastor weak
Some niggas take shahada's pray all day
And screamin inshallah
And it be hard not to wack the man that had his homie die
Seein that pain at that funeral watchin his momma cry
Cause niggas still niggas
Righteous ain't easy passed ramadan
Real niggas don't die we just multiply
We just cut pie
Everybody ride or everybody die
Anybody hurt then everybody cry
Anybody die
F..ckin wit my niggas love is love
And love is why
Real niggas don't die we just multiply
We just cut pie
Everybody ride or everybody die
Anybody hurt then everybody cry
Anybody die
F..ckin wit my niggas love is love
And love is why