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Have you seen your friends turn to snakes Then transform into rats While running through the jungle I can tell you all bout that Let's get this straight, I'm way above all this hate I'm in my lane, I'm circling with no breaks And no blinkers, my team still running, gunning Still hungry, you think that you can sink us, think us Windex clean, no way I'm gonna see the clinker And if I'm dirty, you think that you can link us, think of Another format, informant, I'm not your doormat I hear clicking on my phone jack, no call backs The phone zap, matter fact, yo, I know it's taped Matter fact, didn't you just catch a case You in my face, acting like you high as fuck Gucci belt, showing out, man, you wired up Let's tie this up, the God got to live this out I'm in the rut, but my gut's never giving out I'm in the moment, staring at the hear and now Can't tear me down, I'm living like a righteous child I had these thoughts, knew I had to write them down No sun rays, I live this shit underground The devil's back, he's mad at my lifestyle Handle my hardware, always had to earn my keep Money and friendship, always had to turn the beef Behind my back, you should of had your words with me But talk is cheap, acting like you own the streets You wan't beef, but all I'm doing is trynna eat But we was mans, plans, million dollar scams Now June 24th, you lying on the fucking stand The judge slammed the hammer, and grand jury glamour Now it's club fed education in the Alabama I ask myself, should I put down the hammer These blood sucking vampires always coming atcha Leechers on my back, bottom feeders, body snatchers Savages, in pursuit of happiness My wife want half of this, oh, she's trynna jam me up You won't get half of this, sorry, dear, no tummy tuck I ask myself, for the fame, for the bucks Now ask myself man, aww, she's just star struck I tricked on Timbs, had flicks of her My best man creeping on the Western, spotted in the west end