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[Verse 1] I used to bump Royal T on the way to my pops crib on the East Glock .9 tucked 'cause ain't no love in these streets West side nigga like double Locs used to be Unified nigga, that's how it's supposed to be I am the keeper of my brother from another Birth from the struggle, same goals, just divided by street codes Streets cold, hope this heat up the soul Reach for your goals like you reach for the stars Uh, I weigh the odds like, nigga fuck the hand I was dealt I'm just that nigga from the four that wanted more for himself Went from big wheels to coupe de villes From cap guns, now we shoot to live Hope we survive 'cause tomorrow got to do it big My nigga, Huggies ain't cheap and my mama need a bigger crib (Hey Aye Hey Aye) My nigga, Huggies ain't cheap and my mama need a bigger crib [Hook] 'Cause we juggin' out the hole in the wall Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved Still niggas last time I recall So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to Jug up out the hole in the wall Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved Still niggas last time I recall So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to Jug up out the hole in the wall Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved Still niggas last time I recall So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to [Verse 2] See, I remember days I felt like I ain't exist 'Specially with the thought of never amounting to shit Can't seem to see eye to eye Intuition like fuck your problems What's a dollar to a mutha fucka if he don't make it out alive Yo nigga, I gotta thrive, but that's my only option Can't post a picture of my daughter without that "when you dropping" comment That reassures that when I drop, it's poppin' Pinky promise to my daughter like it ain't no stoppin' Old school cutting corners like a nigga cropped it .45 in the dash, pray I never cock it I tried to drink it away, but I confront it instead I'm never scared, let off a Kendrick ad-lib (Do-do-doo) Tires tread 'nother Kendrick ad-lib (Do-do-doo) Bloodshed, hood wonder who them niggas with you To keep it real, my circle small, can't trust too many friends Niggas leave you six feet under, the same street that you defend Who was your niggas then? Who be your people now? 'Cause looking back, nobody was loyal enough to hold you down It's hard to stay afloat sometimes when niggas rather watch you drown Cut off some people that I love like who gon' save me now? Never seen a flower grow from mud, but I'm ten toes to ground And all my life I repped that 7 but I'm dreamer bound Somedays I feel like Will Smith when he play '7 Pounds' Sacrifice myself to see some people smile Now I play Lil Boosie wipe me down, when your bitch ass round cause I'm on [Hook] 'Cause we juggin' out the hole in the wall Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved Still niggas last time I recall So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to Jug up out the hole in the wall Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved Still niggas last time I recall So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to Jug up out the hole in the wall Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved Still niggas last time I recall So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to [Outro] You see, my daddy showed a nigga how jug through the wall Fuck the law, we just tryna live good for the cause 'Cause we sick and tired of being sick and tired on the low Sick and tired of being sick and tired on the low See, my daddy showed a nigga how jug through the wall Fuck the law, we just tryna live good for the cause Sick and tired of being sick and tired on the low (Sick and tired of being sick and tired on the low) (Sick and tired of being sick and tired on the low)
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