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I got so many problems, I just wanna run. Shit, fuck it, that's just it come. Like Richie, who gon' help take care of your Mama? Shit, little nigga, who gon' help look after Your son? That little nigga the smartest, he ain't Even one. Fuck it, just roll me up another Blunt. Fuck it, I put me a Perc on My tongue. Fuck it, I'm sippin' this shit 'til It done. I got two kids, but I can't Leave one. Crazy, when you know that you ain't The one. Can't my kids, get a word to My son. Shit, but you know a bond gon' Be bond. Speakin' of son, why the streets take My son? He was my real one, but he Was only the one. Ain't much of that, though You know how come. Get some shit gone by The push of a button. Why all these bitches wanna play with my cum? I want no relationship, shit Shit, just know in Cali, she said it was mo. Shit, that's what I get for fuckin' on these Hoes right after the bros. Speakin' of bros, that shit broke my heart, heard A couple untold. How you gon' get in that Jam and fold? Especially fold on one of the Bros. I heard a couple niggas mad I ain't Take care niggas, I guess I suppose. Shit, I had to move my momma from the Smoke. Shit, anyone movin' funny can get smoked. Up in the brick, they treat me like a Pope 'cause I do what I can and these Niggas know. Know if I got it, it never Be no 'cause I got a family I gotta Support. They know that I got 'em soon as This shit blow. 'Cause I know we was bottom, Little nigga gon' blow. But we still be havin' This shit. Don't get me wrong, I'm speakin' on A different level. Remember our little time we hit Shit with that metal. Nigga, we was just trappin' Out in different weather. Don't think I ain't got Your back forever. Come on, my nigga, you gotta Recover. I got so many problems, I just wanna Run. Shit, fuck it, that's just how come. Like Richie, who gon' help take care of your Mama? Shit, little nigga, who gon' help look after Your son? That little nigga the smartest, he ain't Even one. Fuck it, just roll me up another Blunt. Fuck it, I put me a Perc on My tongue. Fuck it, I'm sippin' this shit 'til It done. I said fuck it, I'm sippin' this Shit 'til it's done. Since toddler, I came out The womb as the one. 2016, you see me, better run. We was punchin' on niggas before all these guns. But now I'm turnt up at the crib, got A son. Hit the raw, gotta make sure he Don't want for nothin'. I came out the trap, That bitch felt like a dungeon. Started rappin' and ran up a hundred. Don't think you can take somethin' from me, you A dummy. Rick the rabbit, that shit like a Mummy. Straight out the you get killed for Assumptions. Uh, tell the truth, they'll kill you For nothin'. We still got the gas, every spot Had it jumpin'. I really beat up that pack Like Muhammad. I get on that stand and still Lie to your honor. Uh, come to 12, I Lie to my mama. We rollin' that dope, the Whole whip smell like blunt. Wrap the black in that bitch like Obama. Strapped in this bitch, if you reach, you a Coma. On six hundred, we hot as the summer. We out duckin' Ricos, no time for the suckers. If I shoot and you live, boy, you lucky. A nigga kill me, fuck a slide, I'ma hunt Him. But the gang gotta take out his mama. I got so many problems, I just wanna run. Shit, fuck it, that's how come. Like Richie, who gon' help take care of your Mama? Shit, little nigga, who gon' help look after Your son? That little nigga the smartest, he ain't Even one. Fuck it, just roll me up another Blunt. Fuck it, I put me a Perc on My tongue. Fuck it, I'm sippin' this shit 'til It done