Released on April 2, 2021

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'Member 2007 way before the misconception?

Back when ain't nobody thought of me no different from the rest of 'em

All the kids who used to this, yeah, this shit how it is

Shawties dyin', mammas cryin', this shit ain't no way to live

I used to come up off that pack, I'm talkin' zati to the mids

And nowadays this shit ridiculous, they thirsty for a bit

Tell 'em free my main hitters, all the street shit gang rigged

Rats comin' home, 'cause they said what other niggas did

Broski on the phone, he just want another chance to live

But he on his own, so long in the cell, he say "The crib"

I was on my own, thinkin' 'bout that stupid shit I did

I got knocked for shit that I ain't do, but that's just how it is

Put in pain, we already up, but still we tryna gain

Light a flame, see an opp, we tryna penetrate his brain

You gon' end up just like dummy if you try and take a chain

And if I ever contradict myself then tell me I'm a lame

I'm a real nigga, try me, I be quick to let it show

'Cause my hands work too, but I'll be quick to let it blow

And if you know what I be talkin' 'bout, it hit you if you know

On Christmas Eve, I bet he wished that missile hit his toe

I be layin' low, still on go, Bentley for a show

Stack my paper long, so I ain't takin' any type of dough

This shit off the top, know this ain't a hit, but I'ma flow

Breathe, let it go, that's why my emotions never show

I been goin' hard, I been missin' Pop, still the Smelly block

Solid to my roots, you talk on Eazy, then you gettin' dropped

Said we kinda strange and that's the reason I don't mention

Free my nigga, and I can't say it 'cause it get too hot