[Verse 1: Lil B]
It's Lil B
I can rip apart your team
Murder your squad
You boys never seen a k**er masked peddle your ride
Leave him with ducktape, eyes, cover his eyes
Spread lies like the media running for suicide
Often I don't try, you rappers is Papa John
Got the floor mack controlling your whole design
Been putting in work, been doing it overtime
Who woulda ever thought I would see the world because of rhymes
Spitting hard times coming out, from the head
n***as turned on in the game, leaving em dead
I play by the rules
n***as is playing chess with the same mindset I'm living with no regrets
I found out your best friend will talk to the judge
Court full of family
Public defenders
We thuggin' no lawyers
Low bar hustlers
Yeah, and should we rob em for the oil
Ski mask case, uh
Rockin' all black it's Based World n***a we (spit sound) nothin' you fall back
Black hoody
Black coat
Baggy jeans
No gloves I'm stupid that's me, blood on the
You can catch me AK bullets spray like jet skis
n***as bangin' mini mob and n***as bangin' 7th street
Where we come from we dumb dumb
We murder like girls cuz you f** some you dumb some, I seen it
Saw some I won some
With the 9 you run from I want some
Give a f** about your cred n***a it's Based World
9 times outta 10 you n***as is obsurd
Think sh**, urm
Dumb nerd
Never get me
I'm from the section where...
Supplying for weapons
It's little kids be shooting guns with no question
Most people got no answers
Living every man for themselves is poison
Like Nas said, all this ghetto sh** is poison
From the block n***as hear this hearing noises
They head, dying fast
They breath, it's k**as walk around the school with 9's and the 30 clips
The same ones you picked on they bust that sh**
It's real life
You can hear it in my voice how can I be fake
I'm facing 30 first time not bragging I'm just saying what's mine
And you wanna talk the struggle, n***a I was a teen facing 9
Understand the time
n***a understand your mind
I had no money, don't care because I'm fine
Ima be here, I'm happy to be alive
Running through the guilt n***a, I coulda died
I was a jackboy, waiting..inside
All for the money but money is really nothin'
n***as on the block be addicted to all this hustlin'
We gotta see the world and respect people that's strugglin'
n***as catching murders selling dope and even thuggin'
Million dollar spot n***a, families at war
Cuz the d** on the block and the money in the cars
Battle for the scars n***a stories to tell
My brothers in prison working in jail, I guess the only place they want us is, in a cell
n***as go to jail and took it to hell
People look at me and be thinking things about me
I guess that's the world so I'm high and I'm shouting
Be proud of the money you make n***as be doubtin'
Please don't fall just, keep climbing that mountain
Hustler for life, mother f**in' accountant
Lil B n***a
n***a this real struggle n***a, real pain n***a
I'm live from the hood you b**h
Let's get it mother f**er
Lil B n***a BasedGod n***a
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