LIL 2 PACK

Is you my brother or you not? If not, then flock the other side
I’ve been down this road before, so in this case I’m not surprised 
I ain’t gon’ trip about no fake, I’ll stay the same, my roots are tied 
I had to mow a couple snakes up out the grass and cut some ties 
Look to God for all these answers, in my head I question “Why?”
I don’t know, but I just trust the man above up in the sky
Matter of fact, I’ll double down, my brothers know where I reside 
Got two hands, but only one I’ll list and count the ones my guys
Hook, line, and sinker, everybody gon’ die
I ain’t one for confrontation, rather push it to the side
The second someone snake my brother, what the fuck, boy is you fried?
Oh my god-god, tell me how the fuck is that your life?
Spending nights tellin’ me that you’ll boss up, elevate that light
Fuck nah, got two wrongs out there, it don’t make a right 
You say that you got that dog in you, but you ain’t got no bite
Huh, but it’s all love right? Huh, but it’s all love right?
Uh, uh, I could tell you I ain’t never switched
Left us all up in the dark and stranded, fled out of that ditch, yeah
We turned the five to the three real quick, uh
But I’m still reppin’ ST, gang shit, yeah
If you gon’ come at the kings, you better not miss, yeah
Fuck with YC and YP, you’ll love the pavement, yeah
It’s real cool if you don’t like me, I know I ain’t shit, yeah
You had your chance but do not write me, I know you love the kid
First of all I’m gon’ solidify my family and my friends
Shoutout Headass U, Pirelli, them that boys that took me in
Shoutout Geeso, you inspire me every day, you keep it lit
Word to Cloud City, word to Nephos and Solvent
Word back to The Dirty, hope you good, that’s for my dawg $w1sh
Word to Ty, he the youngest, hardest, keep on ballin’ 
Shoutout LVNE, you really doing your thing, I’m always watching 
Word to 4, Glo, and Brady, real supporters, the ones that made me
Word to Kio, Cannon, Evan, first real fans, the ones that saved me

Still The Same

My team run the world, bitch we run the table
How you try to kill your brother like you Cain and Abel?
Said he tryna chase a bag, but he hardly able
To get the bag and flip it fast, my brothers really paid, though
Try to read me like a book, can't even flip the page, hoe
You wanna keep your eyes between your ears, do what I say so
Tryna get that cash fast, buy my mom a Range Rov'
I'm mobile like an RV, this ain't no Winnebago
You don't know who you talkin' to, bitch I'm Young Charlamagne, hoe
You don't know who you talkin' to if you ain't talkin' 'bout money
I was laughing at you and your squad 'cause y'all been moving funny
Look at what we started, bitch I'm going retarded, but I'm not no dummy
I cannot surround myself with people always tryna take shit from me
I'm like ha, shit get icky, sticky, yeah, this shit get ugly
I put that ball in play, bitch I know how to score like Rodney Stuckey
That bitch studying, learning my discography, I think that bitch just love me
No, no, no, no, you can't get this swag for free, you gotta boss up, buddy
I don't get high, but bitch I like to drink, hoe, pass me that bubbly
Gotta find a way to pass the time, I don't like to think, yeah, my thoughts get muddy
I do shit that's way up out your fuckin' league, hoe, pass me that trophy
You can't get no first place award just because you know me
I ain't talking to no labels, I don't want nobody owning me
My goal is when you look, like, straight up to the top you gon' see only me
And Swim Team, yeah, we pave the way to glory
Bro talking like he a big shot, you not Robert Horry
Used to call her up to get off, now I want her to ignore me
I didn't say the fuckin' party stopped, keep them bottles pouring
Turn your music off, that shit a flop, all it does is bore me
Only gang I rep is ST and CC
Young rich muhfucka, no one fly as me
Pockets fat as hell, gut busting out the seams
Pussy, no this life ain't even what it seems
Pussy, yeah, we living out your wildest dreams
Pussy, chase a bag, yeah, I'm 'bout my cream
Rappers lame, sometimes I wish they brought back the guillotine
If I got nobody, my brothers got me, it's just me and my team
Lifestyle shit, been dreaming 'bout it since a fuckin' teen
The only difference between me and you is I done did my thing
The only difference between me and your jewels is my shit got bling
The only difference between me and your rules is I follow neither
Fuck him up in front of his damn crowd, boy that hoe got ethered
She said she could read a tarot for me, I'm like jeepers creepers
I'll never bow down to no man except for Jesus
Be careful what you pray and wish for, and don't come without leaving
I know that I'm drowning in this sin, I know that I'm a heathen
But I just trust in God, lay down my life, I hope that he can see it
I'm praying even for my fallen brothers now, they turned to demons
I done got that light up on that pathway, best believe I'm leading

King Graves

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Still The Same

Graves 💿