Homicide YBN Nahmir

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[Chorus]
Flying state to state with these packs in the backseat
I do it by myself pray I don't get caught
My lil' niggas silent, they just wanna let them sticks talk
But really, I just wanna see my youngins ball

[Verse]
If I don't speak upon the shit you never know
Keep my problems off the 'net, the police watching and I know it
Ay, it's fucked up bro ain't beat this case
He say he felt all of his pain every time it rain
Fucking up the A, I spent 10 thousands up in Neimans
When I land, link me up not posted cause I ain't tryna be lacking
Got a facetime from the plug say "Plug me with text"
But I don't text, extraclip get ready get you in that mess
Made a million they ain't let me walk at my graduation
So how the fuck you think they made me feel
But I can still talk, got up by my shit
They kicked me out of school cause they said I was a terrorist
Can't believe they shot my pops I was only in the 5th grade
Momma working at the same [?] to get the rent paid
It's still on my consciousness whenever I'm stressed I got a bottle
I don't wanna drink liquor but now I'm addicted and I can't stop 'em
I don't wanna shoot niggas but if they come I gotta pop 'em
Another car get flamed up right at that stop light
Ain't no politicing with these bitch niggas cause we ain't bitch made
Ain't no questions know I'm sliding know I bounce out with the stick gang