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Cee don′t be on the road too tough
But I still cut through with the local thugs (thugs)
Coulda ran off the plug
But I kept it real and I showed him love (showed him love)
Lil' bro got the poker tucked
Where we grow up, it′s so corrupt
Fans see me on the block, go nuts
I'm not in my bag, I'm loading, loading

Back then, it was hand-to-hand
Nowadays, I don′t have no involvement
In the trap, I′ll stay on my own
I'm home alone, Macaulay Culkin
WhyJay no commented it
It′s complicated 'cause the case still open
The boys in blue tryna find them clues
In the station, problem-solving


Bro just jumped out the ride with a mask on
Face like he dodging COVID
Jumped off the porch and went my own way
No way, I don′t owe no olders (no way)
Free all the guys and rest in peace to all of the fallen soldiers
The world full up of impactive distractions so we all lose focus (haha)

I think out loud, what comes out my mouth, I can't control it
Live Yours on the chain, I′m so lit
Soon come out with the custom clothing
Fuck sake, you must be joking
CIDs outside of the cut, patrolling
How did they know 'bout the ins and outs?
Somebody must have told 'em

Cee don′t be on the road too tough
But I still cut through with the local thugs (thugs)
Coulda ran off the plug
But I kept it real and I showed him love (showed him love)
Lil′ bro got the poker tucked
Where we grow up, it's so corrupt
Fans see me on the block, go nuts
I′m not in my bag, I'm loading, loading


Back then, it was hand-to-hand
Nowadays, I don′t have no involvement
In the trap, I'll stay on my own
I′m home alone, Macaulay Culkin
WhyJay no commented it
It's complicated 'cause the case still open
The boys in blue tryna find them clues
In the station, problem-solving

Cee don′t do no field, I trap, say "Yo" to the local cat (yo)
See me on the road, all black
My foot on the gas and I won′t fall back
Bro been in a jail and he won't go back
I fucked bare hoes and they ain′t all that
I'm missing their call and I won′t phone back
It's time that I find me a wife

More time, I don′t have no type
But I wouldn't mind me a Liyah Mai (okay)
Treat her right, I'd try (alright)
Finer things in life, I′d buy (okay)
Wanna wine and dine, that′s fine
If we go up town, gotta hold that (whoosh)
Wanna fly Dubai tonight? Lastminute.com, I'll book that flight

Cee don′t be on the road too tough
But I still cut through with the local thugs (thugs)
Coulda ran off the plug
But I kept it real and I showed him love (showed him love)
Lil' bro got the poker tucked
Where we grow up, it′s so corrupt
Fans see me on the block, go nuts
I'm not in my bag, I′m loading, loading

Back then, it was hand-to-hand
Nowadays, I don't have no involvement
In the trap, I'll stay on my own
I′m home alone, Macaulay Culkin
WhyJay no commented it
It′s complicated 'cause the case still open
The boys in blue tryna find them clues
In the station, problem-solving

HARGO production

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