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Voice moving sound, that's my life for real. Niggas I fuck with, they dead, they incarcerated, And we don't broadcast shit like that, and I'm Living for them. 'Cause if I get knocked off, It's a wrap. Who gon' have the legacy going On, you know what I mean? So, um, I'm Low with it. That's why it's quiet money, that's Why I stay low, and I just live, you Know what I mean? Pussy get fly, and if They know pus coming to Shelby, pussy wig back. That's nothing a nigga wanna qualify. 'Cause a nigga tryna be around and to really Feed the babies and see the grandkids, you know What I mean? Let me tell you the real Shit on the gang, huh. I don't do no Drugs, no faking, none of that shit with niggas. Nigga, it's only a different way to do it, Good business. Yeah, Uh. And they said I wouldn't be shit. On some street shit, coming out the city where It's cutthroat. How I'ma be soft when this shit Been getting rough though? How I'm supposed to have the finer things without A jugg though? Why can't I just want more? Why we gotta politic? How can we say we brothers when I'm falling, I was by the bitch. Gave the ho some Game, I didn't think she would betray me. Hoes lying to save face with the lips that God gave her. A nigga ain't gon' fake it, I been feeling hurt. Been betrayed by some people, but these bitches been The worst. It been seeming like my time been A gift and a curse. Thanking God I'm here, and I ain't drown my Pain in syrup. Certified member, AFFOL. They wanna be the gang as long as Pace gon' prevail. I'm in a different league, don't you see? You can't tell? Raised by a gangster, Pops taught me never tell. These niggas acting funny, these hoes been funny Looking. You playing with your life, you earning a Stripe if I took it. That's on Jesus Christ, I been tryna keep my Faith. Fief got released and went back to jail In twenty days. dawg. I need some real love, I need the real Thing. I need a real bitch, I need to Keep it G. I never gave a fuck about A motherfucking thing. Unless it's smoke, we gotta clear or a B. Billionaire, you see me rolling like a millionaire. Circle smaller than a dot, you can't fit in There. Still standing real tall like it's steel in There. Baller belly, but can't forget that it's some Ribs in there. Staying hungry, Know the money help it, don't it? If she bad, you know that she gon' get Up on it. Be like half, he ain't fully Living for it. Sometimes it's more about your mental When you going for it. My mama told me, "Son, please put down the pint." But I can't, I been killing pain all of My life. A high rank, I been like number One all my life. I could change, but I Can't. I been real all my life. It's just me and real G, can't compete with The peasants. I'll be flying 'til I die, Rock my AP to Heaven. And most of these niggas lames, upside down seven. It's hard to hear these niggas out when you Too real a feeling. real feeling, Nigga. Too real a feeling, these fuck niggas talking 'bout on the gang. Yeah. Uh. Uh-uh.
AFN Peso — Too Real to Feel
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