Released on November 8, 2024

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[Intro]

Once I stopped playing sports, that's when I got hit with the reality of everything

Where I'm from, you feel like you got two options

You gon' play sports, or you gon' do the other thing

When I was fifteen, I knew that I wanted to be something great, but

To be something great in a black community, it almost feels like you have to something bad


[Verse]

Everybody treatin' me like I'm a walking ticket

I want real love around, that shit don't cost a penny

Tryna play it like you with me, that shit all a gimmick

I hop out, toss it for my niggas, you wouldn't toss a nickel

These niggas ain't ballin' really, that shit all an image

That bitch thought I wasn't gon' leave, and she done lost a nigga

That bitch thought I couldn't ball, now I'm a Boston Celtic

Label used to offer petty, now they talkin' better

I'm out here pressin' every day like no excuses

Better watch that bitch you call your bitch, that ho'll use you

I be actin' like I'm happy, but for real, I'm goin' through it

I trust people that I shouldn't in the end, I know I'm stupid

If you only knew, if you only knew

Tryna make it without dying, man, my baby only two

All these niggas know is hoop, all these niggas know is shoot

All that trappin' trap your mind, man, I hope you know the truth

I get into it with my bitch, get into it with my mind

I tell 'em that they just a like, they bring me the same drama

Man, these niggas can't try me even if Lil' Dej by me

'Cause they know I got some niggas that'll go insane 'bout me

I'm a 5 Mile pilot, bitch, I ride around striker

Man, this shit so real, my lil' bitch dropped out college

Can't put me in check, bitch, you is not my mama

I've been through so much shit, but nigga, I'm not stopping

(Nigga, never)


[Interlude]

(I'm in the booth right now, nigga nose stuffy, sick as hell)

(Shit don't matter)

(Been workin')

(Sick talk)


[Chorus]

Nigga, this that sick talk, let me vent to her

Your mans broke and you rich, nigga, that ain't his fault

If I was him, EE sweeter than Biscoff

Don't come around with all that dick suckin', nigga, get lost

I could be in the club, I'm in this bitch with Von Classic

I'm tryna pass the ball, you playin' games like John Madden

His baby goin' crazy, know that make my pops happy

Never gave a fuck, nine times out of ten, bitch, I'm laughin'

I might smile a lot, but I ain't never played with no nigga

In the stu' sick as fuck, my nose sniffin'

Back then, they ain't believe me, so I had to show niggas

Now these niggas think I'm prolific like I know Nipsey

Thinkin' Lil Nevergreen the hood, man, not the exact block

They grew up in Flat Rock, we grew up with crack rock

I ain't finna love at home with the school and act out

Used to wish that I could vent, now that's what I rap 'bout (No cap, nigga)


[Outro]

You ever been hurt, nigga? Fuck bein' broke, nigga

You ever been hurt, nigga? Just hurt?

Feel me?

Had nobody to talk to, nobody to vent to, nigga, I went to the mic

Fuck the rules

Doin' everything I wish I could, nigga

Nigga, everything you thought I wouldn't

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