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jeron casaidro gibson
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Anyone can touch a pole, but can you touch a niggas soul Can you lift him when he low, can you motivate his goal Can you teach him how to grow, can you tell him where to go When a nigga feeling lost and he finna crash out You gon' push him in that fire, or you gon' pull his ass out Or you gon' throw them rocks and sit inside that glass house And then turn a victim when them niggas spaz out Where you head, where you livin' at Shit, I know where you from, but how you givin' back Hey, look, we all on borrowed time, how you spendin' that Hey, everybody dyin' round you, where you winnin' at It's like the music, done went numb where the feelings at And all that shit them niggas rappin', i ain't feelin' that Hey, niggas tearin' down our own, ain't nothin' real in that Hey, nigga takin' care of home, ain't nothin' real as that facts I lost my nigga to the streets cause he got trapped behind them cars Lost my nigga to the system, he got trapped behind them bars Lost my nigga to them xans, he got trapped behind them bars Lost my nigga to some beef, he got clapped behind them bars Ain't nobody fact-checkin', they only believin Ain't nobody really helpin', they only deceivin Niggas trollin' on their net while the family grievin I ain't never seen so many so proud to be demons I ain't never seen so many dishonestly schemin Niggas posted in the snow with their Tommy like Egan Lil' homie done got smoked so he gotta redeem him He ain't just do that shit on live, I gotta be dreamin I watch my partner mama cry so you know that I'm steamin I don't care how many die, we'll never be even I'ma ride till I collide and none of us breathin And as long as I'm alive, I never quit squeezin I look my bitch off in the eye, say I never quit cheatin But as long as you gon' ride, you'll never quit eatin You never thought inside your life you'll wake up and Sweden And while you listen to them hoes, they only competing You don't never set no goals, you never achieve it You don't never get respect, you would never receive it You don't think I had nightmares at night when I'm sleepin One thing I know about life, it'll never be easy Help him, kill him, they say you a boss Help her, raise him, they say that you lost Treat your woman like a queen, they say that you soft Hey, why the niggas always loyal get hit with the cross Niggas wonder where they at, you ain't meant to be boss And I ain't read this in no book, I was physically taught These niggas wonder what it take to shit physically cost The truth ain't meant to be with held, it's meant to be taught I'm in my bag now, drippin' some serious sauce I'm in my silent mode, thankin' a millioner thoughts I built these walls around me, might say I live in a vault But I ain't goin' nowhere, bitch, I still live in the nawf I'm givin' game to my city, not throwin' them off Hey tell that, nigga, stop throwin' that salt And all them gate keepin' niggas do more than just talk Same room, different levels, we live in a loft But anyone can touch a pole, huh But can you touch a nigga's soul, can you lift him when he low Can you motivate his goals, can you teach him how to grow Can you tell him where to go when a nigga feelin' lost And he finna crash out, you gon' push him in that fire Or You gon' pull his ass out, or you gon' throw them rocks And sit inside that glass house and then play a victim When them niggas spaz out, where your head, where you livin' at Hey, shit, I know where you from, but how you givin' back Hey, look, we all on borrowed time, how you spendin' that Hear everybody dyin' around you, where you winnin' at It's like the music done went numb, where the feelings at
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