Intro

[Intro]

One, two, three

This that **** Everybody 3, nigga, what's up?

This that shit, this that shit you gon' vibe to, you know what I'm sayin'?

(Key Gang got the keys jumpin')

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Hey, **** my daddy first (**** him)

'Cause that pussy nigga, he abandoned me

Opps saw me in traffic then they ran from me

Got shot three times, lost two brothers, know God got a plan for me

Ain't where I wanna be in life yet, know God gotta stand for me, yeah

You done went against the grain, you done had my pay, lil' nigga, you crazy

I'm the same nigga put you on, I gave you a chance, you lazy

I done showed niggas so much love, I can't believe they hate mе

And the Camp don't go against the camp, that's the way grandma raisеd me

[Spoken Interlude]

How your grandma raise you, nigga?

Good

What you gon' be in life?

Somebody

What you stand for?

Everything

Who you goin' against?

Them

Who you ridin' with?

You

For life

[Verse 2]

Niggas thinkin' I'm a ho, huh? (Huh?)

You wouldn't think I'ma really go, huh? (Huh?)

You wouldn't think I'm down for cold, huh? (Huh?)

You wouldn't think you can get smoked, huh? (Huh?)

You wouldn't think I can turn you up, turn you down when you tryna go, huh? (Huh?)

You wouldn't think I can get you hit for a couple pounds or a bow, huh? (Huh?)

You wouldn't think I can get you hit for a million dollars or more, huh? (Huh?)

Oh, you think I'm scared?

Went on IG live, tell them people, say I put some money on your head (Head)

Hurt me hard, code to the red (Red)

I can't lie, I was wonderin'

What the **** you did? You ain't say it, like, what the **** up?

TD had a funeral, but you ain't show up

I was like, "What the **** wrong with him? But we ain't grow up together

I treat you like my brother, nigga, we gon' shine forever

Ayy, but **** them niggas and that pussy nigga beside 'em (**** 'em)

Whisper in his ear, yeah

How you that nigga turn you 'gainst the game?

How you let that money do you for the fame?

It's sad, but it's your fault, you the one to blame

You can't blame nobody but yourself, nigga, **** you, you a grown man

[Interlude]

It's like, nigga, we can't be cool again

I can't bring you around my kids, you know

I trusted you with my life, bruh, you know I told you my secrets

I did shit in front of you, you know

You know the real me, nigga, you know who I am

[Verse 3]

Ayy, **** some management, that shit there damaged (Yeah)

And you somethin' like my brother, we goin' championships (Mmm)

I trust you with my life, don't take advantage of me (Mmm-mmm)

If you my dawg, then I got you, don't take a penny from me (No)

This that go and shoot a nigga club shit, this that big Cuz, big Blood shit

This that big Vice Lord, GD, load the bullets up with the gloves shit

This that dress-up Mister Rug shit, ATL hoes in the club shit

This that **** Everybody 3, this that **** everybody, love shit (Gang, gang)

Yeah, I know Blood gon' ride for me (Me)

I know Woo gon' die for me (Me)

I know Poody gon' die for me (Me)

They know I'm gon' die for them (Them)

Know Lil A gon' die for me (Me)

Know Rico gon' kill the whole world 'bout me and he gon' die for me

Yeah, yeah, I know Snoop gon' die for me

I'm the same nigga put in my work, I ain't need you to slide for me

And Junetown, he my cousin, I love my family

And Killa Season one of the realest niggas you'll ever meet

Yeah, they thought me and 'Bagg wasn't seein' eye-to-eye

I'm the nigga told Gotti go and sign 'Bagg, nigga, I ain't even gotta lie

We was ridin' four-deep in the van, we was goin', doin' shows out of town

We was brothers way 'fore CMG, and that nigga still my brother now

And Gotti, he big homie, yeah, he really big homie (For real)

I signed CMG, then I went and got a bag from Sony (Facts)

He just did his last album, but he ain't leave me lonely

He still call my phone every day and check on me (For real)

[Interlude]

That nigga call my phone every day, I ain't lyin', nigga, I swear to God

He know I get in trouble and shit sometimes, I get in my lil' feelings and shit, I be mad as hell

Be ready to smack a nigga shit, he know I'll crash out in a second

That's why he call me so much

[Verse 4]

He be like, "What's good?" (Good)

I be like, "Big homie, thanks for takin' me out the hood" (Hood)

He be like, "Lil' homie, you earned this shit, it's all good" (Good)

I be like, "Big homie, I owe you my life, that's on the hood" (For real)

I'm gon' bust them shots for you regardless, that's understood

I'm gon' die for this shit, CMG, Heavy Camp, we good (Gang, gang)

Free my nigga Keyon, he got time but he didn't do it (Free Keyon)

Killa Season, he got so much time, but he didn't do it (Free Season), but he didn't do it (Yeah)

[Outro]

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