Niggas seeking my attention, I ain't showing up for nothing
Got played a lot of times, I got toe up from it
My feelings confidential, no one can say they feel for me
I need mad bitches and mad niggas to kill for me
Ain't no relaxing, call yourself an opp, we spin the block and come out blasting
They label me as dumb, but I'm the one doing correction
I can't see you snake, by your energy in action
Back in high school, slinging pot and skipping class
T.R.3 Hunna, we on gang, proud to say that I'm part of it
Entered the game with hopes of winning, like playing the lotto
T.R.3 Hunna, we on gang, proud to say that I'm part of it
Entered the game with hopes of winning, like playing the lotto
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I ain't part of
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I am part of
Take it easy, easy peasy, let my f*ckin' squeezy, let it breathe
I lost a lot of folks, just because I let them be
Remember to open guard, if you ever f*ck with me
My vision filled with smoke, it's God's surprise that I can see still
He ain't got nothing, but he dead, that's a free will
Out here killing Tax collectors, call me Kill Bill
Call me Kill Bill, wish to wipe memories on my head that I can see still
Wish to wipe memories on my head that I can see still
Yeah, that I can see still
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I am part of
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I am part of
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Niggas seeking my attention, I ain't showing up for nothing
Got played a lot of times, I got toe up from it
My feelings confidential, no one can say they feel for me
I need mad bitches and mad niggas to kill for me
Ain't no relaxing, call yourself an opp, we spin the block and come out blasting
They label me as dumb, but I'm the one doing correction
I can't see you snake, by your energy in action
Back in high school, slinging pot and skipping class
T.R.3 Hunna, we on gang, proud to say that I'm part of it
Entered the game with hopes of winning, like playing the lotto
T.R.3 Hunna, we on gang, proud to say that I'm part of it
Entered the game with hopes of winning, like playing the lotto
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I ain't part of
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I am part of
Take it easy, easy peasy, let my f*ckin' squeezy, let it breathe
I lost a lot of folks, just because I let them be
Remember to open guard, if you ever f*ck with me
My vision filled with smoke, it's God's surprise that I can see still
He ain't got nothing, but he dead, that's a free will
Out here killing Tax collectors, call me Kill Bill
Call me Kill Bill, wish to wipe memories on my head that I can see still
Wish to wipe memories on my head that I can see still
Yeah, that I can see still
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I am part of
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I am part of
Got played a lot of times, I got toe up from it
My feelings confidential, no one can say they feel for me
I need mad bitches and mad niggas to kill for me
Ain't no relaxing, call yourself an opp, we spin the block and come out blasting
They label me as dumb, but I'm the one doing correction
I can't see you snake, by your energy in action
Back in high school, slinging pot and skipping class
T.R.3 Hunna, we on gang, proud to say that I'm part of it
Entered the game with hopes of winning, like playing the lotto
T.R.3 Hunna, we on gang, proud to say that I'm part of it
Entered the game with hopes of winning, like playing the lotto
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I ain't part of
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I am part of
Take it easy, easy peasy, let my f*ckin' squeezy, let it breathe
I lost a lot of folks, just because I let them be
Remember to open guard, if you ever f*ck with me
My vision filled with smoke, it's God's surprise that I can see still
He ain't got nothing, but he dead, that's a free will
Out here killing Tax collectors, call me Kill Bill
Call me Kill Bill, wish to wipe memories on my head that I can see still
Wish to wipe memories on my head that I can see still
Yeah, that I can see still
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I am part of
Been through a lot of shit in the ghetto, it left me scarred up
Papa left me at an early age, I had to guard up
Mama was there, and she really filled the part up
Now I'm a grown man, I had to tell niggas what I am part of
Writer: Kamva Memani
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