Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,
Put your whole goddamn career in a casket
Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
And get me some more drugs
Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
There's children dying and i am crying
And you just caught the fever
Going broke, no sir
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Conquered and came, you think you winnin' cuz you never caught sinnin' but you ruinin' your
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