Play It Smart - Jace, Lil Herb

I grew up just a fucking screw up

I’m talking way before the money, when a nigga blew up

I’m talking nothing in my stomach, water what I threw up

I came from under, in that gutter, where it rain manure

Where don’t nobody want a future, all the shorties shooters

But you can’t judge that young man just by what he doing

You don’t understand the circumstances, how he group up

He ain’t never had a father watched his momma toot up

I came up with them hot boys, everybody knew us

15, 16, niggas tryna' do us

Can’t trust a soul cause for that cash niggas turn to Judas

I’m telling you the truth my nigga cause I really do this

Now Herbo always on the road, I guess I’m a tourist

Scream my name at all my shows, I guess I’m the truest

Let me stop acting like I don’t know, yes, I’m the truest

To put this rap game in a choke hold, yes I’m the newest

But still that youngin' from the bottom, started off with nothing

And now I’m all about my dollas all across the country

I’m working hard because I’m starvin' and you niggas lunch meat

I get respect in every city, dare a nigga touch me

It’s gon get ugly, I was hateful now I’m living lovely, it’s marvelous

Everybody screamin' «Gang"but they don’t know who started it

That’s a shame how my city the same, some fucking followers

Keep the fame and don’t mention my name, unless your dollars up

Nigga

Free my homies, a couple doing almost life in that shitter

Life ain’t shit, and they bitch getting piped by they niggas

I know niggas who got they life snatched, right by they niggas

You think he got his life back cause no fight from his niggas

Fuck niggas, don’t do right by they niggas at all

I get jammed up, believe I know what niggas to call

I know my niggas that’s gon ride, I know which niggas gon fall

But sad to say I know I just can’t fuck with niggas at all

Jumped off the porch and then I hit the block, the rest was history

They murdered Roc and ever since the street shit just been into me

And for Kobe Squad it’s fuck the opps, kill all my enemies

To ease the pain I pour up ace of lean and price a Hennessy

Ball like I’m kobe the mixtape man

Free all my niggas man, R.I.P.

all my niggas man

This real shit right here man, this real shit

150 Dream Team the campaign man

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