Ain't $hit Happen

[Hook x2]

I lost a couple niggas, shit happens

You lost a couple niggas, and ain't shit happen

You don't slide for your niggas like I do for mine

Living life on the borderline of suicide

[Verse 1]

100, furthest from a snitch

Body shots have a nigga squirming like a bitch

Gangland landscape it's murder where I live

We got the whole sucka side nervous on my kids

Visioning what the [?] he ain't really tryna drill niggas

All eyes fixated on a real nigga

I'm real illa my lil zillas blam llamas

You don't understand the magnitude of head trauma

Put that on my dead partner I'mma slide for him

Beyond the enemy lines pushing lines of them

Suicidal lifestyle it ain't hard to tell

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[Hook x2]

[Verse 2]

Up late counting money on these lonely nights

There's guala on the wood nigga throw the dice

Dope fiends tryna sell a stolen bike

He just threw a hubba on his smoking pipe

You know I'm plugged in it was only right

I'm a die a real nigga on the homie Christ

Killas doing life the but the snitches ain't

Apply a little pressure and he finna break

I'm on that Lil Tae shit I'm tryna hit a bank

The way I'm going ain't no way I give a bitch a break

I'm a stack 100 k off this prostitution

My niggas getting spanked by the prosecutors

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]

Call bruh like blood what it's looking like

Dope fiend tryna tell me you ain't cooking right

When I was down bitches acting like they couldn't write

I'm straight though it's all a part of this crooked life

You know I keep snow baby looking right

I'm in all black but the stamp on the hoodie looking white

My nigga went to trial hung jury twice

The pigs offered cheese but he wouldn't bite

Solid to the core real 4th nigga

I'm showing up to court to support niggas

You on this paperwork yous a dork nigga

This crime rate bumpin on these suckas check the score nigga

[Hook x2]