[Intro]
I swear to God
6 AM geekin', in the stu' wit' it
My bronem wit' me, hm
Shit a movie we livin', that's for real
Protect me from the fake
Been through it all, I knew I was gon' get it one day
Homicide out there, but I still went on that playscape
[Chorus]
Product of the field
We ain't had no money, but had a loaded steel
She ain't really know his pain, she left him when it's real
See, niggas think they was gangster, they geekin' off the pills
Detectives, they be honest, they think brodie hе was on a drill
And that first nigga who died, gave him a birthday wish
Get up supеr close, I swear that glizzy kiss
Brother told me he was smiling, laughing when he seen him twitch
Got lot of killers in this mansion, girl, don't let 'em in
[Verse 1]
And I saved a hundred racks before I hit the stage
And I know a hundred rats, so I watch what I say
And she know two hundred racks ain't worth a hundred bricks
It's hard to stand around the pastor, got too many sins
Save me, brother know I'm going through it all
He gon' par with me
And if I win, you know we all win
I had the junkies calling at the same time I had the labels calling
They told me watch my back
They think that I can't watch myself
I fought for the grind, I ain't never fought for help
I woke up and went to that corner where my brother died
But I can't complain 'cause we spin back right there, many times
I'm nauseous, I'm gasping for some air
Ain't makin' racks, but still she sittin' in hotels
I can't tell you what I did 'cause niggas tell and bitches tell
Cut off the loose ends, I was lookin' for some clientele
Life on the dirty, dirty Jane, I swear my block be so famous
She ain't wanna come around, she said, "It's too dangerous"
I said, "My lifestyle is amazing"
I learned how to get it from the struggle, I ain't basic
I swear to God
6 AM geekin', in the stu' wit' it
My bronem wit' me, hm
Shit a movie we livin', that's for real
Protect me from the fake
Been through it all, I knew I was gon' get it one day
Homicide out there, but I still went on that playscape
[Chorus]
Product of the field
We ain't had no money, but had a loaded steel
She ain't really know his pain, she left him when it's real
See, niggas think they was gangster, they geekin' off the pills
Detectives, they be honest, they think brodie hе was on a drill
And that first nigga who died, gave him a birthday wish
Get up supеr close, I swear that glizzy kiss
Brother told me he was smiling, laughing when he seen him twitch
Got lot of killers in this mansion, girl, don't let 'em in
[Verse 1]
And I saved a hundred racks before I hit the stage
And I know a hundred rats, so I watch what I say
And she know two hundred racks ain't worth a hundred bricks
It's hard to stand around the pastor, got too many sins
Save me, brother know I'm going through it all
He gon' par with me
And if I win, you know we all win
I had the junkies calling at the same time I had the labels calling
They told me watch my back
They think that I can't watch myself
I fought for the grind, I ain't never fought for help
I woke up and went to that corner where my brother died
But I can't complain 'cause we spin back right there, many times
I'm nauseous, I'm gasping for some air
Ain't makin' racks, but still she sittin' in hotels
I can't tell you what I did 'cause niggas tell and bitches tell
Cut off the loose ends, I was lookin' for some clientele
Life on the dirty, dirty Jane, I swear my block be so famous
She ain't wanna come around, she said, "It's too dangerous"
I said, "My lifestyle is amazing"
I learned how to get it from the struggle, I ain't basic
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