Federal Nightmares Rod Wave

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[Intro: B.G., DJ Drama & Rod Wave]
Hold up, say, Drama
What up, my nigga?
Barack O-Drama
Uh-huh
That's what your name is, huh?
That's what they call me
Why it took us so long to do this Gangsta Grillz, dog?
Nigga, I was waiting on you
Damn, hold up, man, was my fault or your fault, dog? Yeah
Come on, man, I told you
That really ain't true, I was blaming you
On the real, I'm a real nigga, I can take my charge, you heard me?
Them niggas ain't never, ho (Look)
Every time I went to jail, you heard me? I had a nigga with me

[Verse 1]
Uh, will I see a billion like Jigga 'nem? Yeah
Or will I go fed like B Jizzle 'nem?
So much pain in my heart, it got a nigga hurt (Yeah)
Yeah, my brother back in jail, my daddy back in jail, bitch, I think my family cursed
And I can't shake the image of my cousin in that hearse
Ever since that day, it's been hеll on earth
Gotta get the monеy first, playing gang, get put on a shirt
But they can't keep discrete, that police beefing be the worst
Killers killing killers, robbers scheming on a nigga
To get you out that jam, you must be briefing on a nigga
I'm tryna beat the system, what's the cheat code?
Running from my past, in my rearview, I see RICO