Released on January 26, 2025

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[Verse 1]

I don't trust nobody in this mafuckin' game of lames

Keep sayin' we the same but I splat your brains

Even though I keep it real ho get out your feelings

You seen the murder but don't recognize the killer

Just play your position and rip apart the opposition

The enemy comin' so say a prayer and fuck the system

Ain't nothing but a set up, never let up, until you late

Thank God that my mama's always prayin'

She know we in trouble, I can tell it by the tear in her eye

Before they fall let her know we gon' be a'aight

And еveryday seem the same but it ain't

Countin' on somе changes just to fill up the tank

And it's a damn shame even when you tryin' do right

They wanna lock us in chains you gotta fight to survive

The fight of your life, never let 'em see you defeated

Even though defense attorney said we couldn't beat it


[Chorus]

Shoot, you get a "fuck you", you and you and you and you

I'm so done with bein' broke, doin' what I gotta do

Put my life into this music, sick as anyone you choose

I'll be helicopter high jump and fuck a parachute

Shoot, you get a "fuck you", you and you and you and you

I'm so done with bein' broke, doin' what I gotta do

Put my life into this music, sick as anyone you choose

I'll be helicopter high jump and fuck a parachute

Shoot, you get a "fuck you"


[Verse 2]

Hard even when I speak soft

Marijuana reek from my lungs when I coughin'

Almost lost head through the struggle and the pain

Put the nine to my brain

Hammer clicked then I came up, what the fuck

Blow blunts, pull stuns till my soul hurt

Hand bustin' bloody from me workin', I'll be so dirty

But I ain't worried 'bout it, I call this gettin' money

You scared of underground and I just hit it runnin'

Mossy oak, I'm on the hunt for riches comin' out the trenches

Gadsden, Alabama on the map, yeah I see you lookin'

Jambo in the kitchen cookin' whippin' up a batch

As it comin' out the oven I just sit back relax laughin'

'bout damn time, spent my whole life

Workin' hard for the money now I'm on strike

You can eat shit, I let that beat bop

Put you to the pavement like the rubber from my street bike


[Chorus]