Back Home LG Malique (Ft. Bankroll Freddie)

[Intro]
Tre made this beat

[Chorus: LG Malique]
I ain't gon' lie, them trenches got me scarred, but I learned a lot
Just like your first time on the stove, you got to learn it's hot
E'ry nigga I got 'round me felons, but they go get a knot
Man, I'm stitched up, it ain't no tellin' when I show you the spot
Steppin' behind me and my kind, nigga, right or wrong
My life a movie, but I'ma stick to writin' these songs
Told him his life 'bout to change, don't be ridin' alone
E'rybody get in position, I'm finally on, yeah

[Verse 1: LG Malique]
If e'rybody played a part and didn't debate with me
They would've never got replaced and could've stayed with me
My loyalty is somethin' that's goin' in the grave with me
Can't run to drugs, as you can see, it couldn't save Whitney
Can't run to drugs, as you can see, it couldn't save Whitney
Everybody sittin' at your table 'til their plate empty
E'rybody wanna hit your blunt until they make it skimpy
E'rybody leanin' on your shoulder 'til they have you limpin'
My niggas P for real, come seal a deal, nigga, shop
Bankroll got implants, got 'em thinkin', "It's real or not?"
My niggas finally fed, told 'em relocate from the block
Planted that shit in their head, I preach to 'em like I'm 'Pac
Like I'm 'Pac, ayy
Hail Mary, make this shit rain, then evaporate
Shawty blow a nigga like a frag, my lil' soldier bae
Ask about my life, yeah, I got pride, but I'm forever straight