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Buccaneers of gear, nigga fuck a fear
One, year one, I've been thuggin' here, yeah
Whole is ours, you in awe, please don't get involved
This is war, walk around a frame with blaze up in this
Behind prison walls, lickin' balls, pause
cause, stricted laws
Damn if I don't up in the mall, prison yard, prison guard
No principal, on your friends and all
missing like your sibling's paw
Uncle Tom, don't make my sentence long
what I did was wrong
Pigs don't show remorse if you it all
Missing ma, that she don't miss the call
that she'll never visit, like the hard headed never listen, Lord
So tell me how the fuck I'm to eat?
If the getting richer, the poor's growing weak
My brother died up in the streets, may he in peace
Niggas got heat like Pusha T, get it
Flacko how you been, where you at? I've been kickin'
Relax place down my favorite thinking cap, scratch my nigga
Hitta chtta chat, this and that, A$AP
I'm Max, wish that they could bring the nigga bigger back

I wonder, in my bed
Am I still too young, am I still too
And I hold back, thoughts running my head
Did I it up, did I fuck it up?

It's I lace up my boots and call my troops lately
Traded all my hoodie rap for all my suits
I'm 26 but I've been living in my lately
Pull my wisdom, but I still spit it like my ache me
shots, mother fuck cops, what a blood clarts
All I gots my words and my balls and my one
Pause, bug fly, my young buck died
Passed away from a stray, from fake tough guy
Now this the kind of story should make doves cry
that, this the story that should make thugs cry
Dry your older sis, held 'em close, watch 'em switch
Gave 'em kiss in the of all of this
Ain't too to pause or skip

I wonder, in my bed
Am I still too young, am I too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running my head
Did I it up, did I fuck it up?
I wonder, in my bed
Am I still too young, am I still too
And I hold back, thoughts through my head
Did I fuck it up, did I it up?
I wonder, in my bed
Am I still too young, am I still too
And I hold back, thoughts running my head
Did I fuck it up, did I it up?