some niggas be real
but a lot be fake and its not hard to tell
and i talk my shit
and its all been true hit the head of a nail
and niggas been scared they praying to god cause they dont wanna go to hell
but its way too late we here everyday on this planet we already fell
no way to escape
my nigga its hell on earth
we only here once so dont waste your time go stack up the blue like a smurf
no more games they step in my yard im knocking em straight out the turf
girlfriend skin bout white as the snow when cops pull up hide the glock in her purse

i done lost my mind 
young nigga done fell outta tune
when i lost my brudda young nigga damn near wanted to jump in the tomb 
but im still a star lost in the dark and i shine like the moon
and i cant make my mind up every single song got like 3 different moods
not just 1, not just 2, not 3 
cant even count on my hands the times that u had lied to me 
i was so lost relied on you but you aint see
you know that im eo but without my bruddas what would i b

fuck that bitch i got left in the dark
i feel a lil better when im hitting this cart
hop out the v caught me one at the park
that good gas on me shit smell like a fart 
uppin the glock let it sing like a oprah 
real slimey young nigga i feel like a cobra 
door locked kick a few times and its open
these niggas dont know 'bout the pain on my shoulder 
im just tryna change my career
said sorry but it wasnt sincere 
stuck in the past im leaving it here 
and i hate all the lies that i let in my ear 
good gas get rid of the fear 
fake people i see in my rear 
how can i put trust in my peers 
said that your mine but wont even appear 

forget what i said bitch you not a angel
when i saw what i seen shoudlve left u in danger 
you still look good got more badges than a ranger
i fell in the love the first time we stopped being strangers 
but shit its cool
hoes be hoes and it aint nothing new 
me and midruntz tryna count up the blue 
its a reall nigga club shoutout to the crew
yea its a real nigga club and this bozo mad that he cant be a member 
talking that shit on the gram play dumb in person that glock gone make him remember 
my view on life had changed in september 
im holding the glock put my head in the center 
dont know what to do cause god im a sinner
i think i can start with controlling my temper

jump in the tomb (DarkoDied)

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