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Lil B]
Yeah, yeah we in it, you namsayin'?
This for the fuckin struggle you me
Real man motherfuckers that grew up with dirt shit
was in that house you didn't even know
You namsayin'? we came up from nothing to that unda man its that struggle music, we done made it

1: Lil B]
Grew up not that a nigga was po
Tryna get it from the might as well take it all
Whole family broke up cause errybody for
Nobody fuck with me cause a nigga got it
But I got most people can't stop it
Tryna go online like
Tryna more sense than a bio
Only for cash
Puttin' money on your head, I'm living for that
Had to dig and see where my feelings was at
You niggas sold pussy, I can't fuck with you
I go out because I might hurt somebody
stay cool, cause you might get bodied
Real life karate, ain't motherfuckin' save ya
Bitch try to a motherfuckin' laser
Better the gun blazer
Got the same
The one the Blazers
98 act cost as much as the Lakers
For real the gat to mats
I'm just even my match
at you bitches in the face
How you gon' face the
Mistakes in props? (You feel me?)
Might as push cake cause you won't go shop
I shop
And I know you get high you can't face the truth
Niggas tell when they in the booth
Rap so easy cause I the truth
Lil B past rap all he make is
Every gift is a present wrapped up in a
My game get deeper when a nigga be
against the wall, you niggas is rich
I might rob a millionaire cause I'm his bitch
Feel I wanna go back to hittin licks
Man, some times I'm a bitch
centered, man I'm in the mix
Thank God for all my
I was thinkin' bout life and you was thinkin' 'bout
You before, I was minding my business
I'm so like the government
And I got street money like the
Everyday I'm so real man, they
them they gon' pay for my strugglin'
Niggas grew up poor and my
Only thing I is rap and this thuggin'
Workin hard living not sucker
You me? You niggas ain't nothin
I'm comin the top, I'm special like my cousin
Do it for the people that always I wouldn't
Lil

x8]
This is Lil B,
Lil B,

2: Lil B]
You suckers talkin' bitch, run up
I'm tryna be cool, but you always drama
And I'mma real cool type cat
to some Jazz and I play a lil' of the sax
Can't be a pimp I stay with the mac
Shoutout to lesbians because I stay with the
always talk shit, but they always say 'Im playin'
Calm in the hood people sayin' my name
I ain't that, took bus rides yeah I did that
Set up some dealers and I left 'em a chin strap
People talk shit and next month die
I'mma fuck 'em in they ass off and Molly
sell drugs, you can suck my dick
Weed a too, you stupid bitch
I don't give a fuck man, I'm as shit
out to North Oakland and Lil B you bitch

3: Lil B]
You suckers keep talkin' you can get ass burnt
up dope droppin' off they kids
Crack house was a nigga
Wonder why a nigga stay there
I got love in my
hate yourself just because you dark
Bitch we gon' live life
If you from the hood we gon' be alright
Lil Boss