[Intro: Lil' Cease]
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[Verse 1: Lil' Cease]
Don't be mad, I can't put my Benz in a casket
I can't put these hoes in the box with the ashes
This is a trip nobody can take with me
No family, no friends, or my bitch that pray with me
It's hate shit, this how it make a nigga think, like
Everything you worked for drown and sink
Niggas mad 'cause what you got, they ain't got it
Streets is peepin', the whole world is watching
Some'll try to help you, some'll try to stop it
A nigga that hate'll get your LP and cop it
A nigga that hate can be your right man, plottin'
Or make your life rotten, this whole shit is nonsense
I understand this how my life is written
Tragic deaths, stab wounds, and the days in prison
Got a brain full of weed, belly full of Bacardi
Had the slug hit my brain at the next party
By a young cat that think he somebody
Fronting like a gangsta but really nobody
Just a dick-ride nigga posted in your lobby
Nigga say the ice is the reason niggas try me
I'ma take this 16 a little further
Like reckless endangerment or the first-degree murder
Niggas is crazy, wanna send me with B.I
Mad 'cause my nigga slide straight through the V.I
Trying to forget it while you work for transit
You get the checks, and I get advances
You get the AP and I'll get the mansion
But when it's said and done, we both gon' be in a casket
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