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Lyrics
Listen here you young buck.
.
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I’ve been to some crazy places
Set down and broke bread
with some crazy faces
Looked around and
Thought of all the life waisted
Behind a repetitive cycle
Thinking something’s going to change
As they pilfer around
With there twisted little brains
Been down !
seen that too!
Came out a little harder than before
But never missed a beat
When it came to carrying that heat.
Heart checks for the wood pile
Meetings on the yard
Commissary is taking a while
Hoping moneys on the card
Lock downs and riots
People getting stabbed at night
Stripping down and getting searched
What happen to our rights
But again I over came it all
A solid motherfucker
Who still stands tall
now we done with all that
New chapter of life
Blue collar no tie just backwards hat
Beautiful wife
don’t you know!
Would you expect anything less
Gangsta ass fools don’t get bested
They only get arrested
Let’s not even get into the kids
Beautiful and perfect as the come
Well mannered you already know the best
For gangstas know respect
They give it, but don’t tolerate anything less
So youngsters here me now
Fuck the bullshit that comes your way
Stay stiff don’t play
But keep it one hundred everyday
Do what’s right and nothing less
And I promise you’ll be blessed
[Female Vocal]
Details
GeneratedAug 8, 2025
Duration3:01
LanguageEnglish
Style
Meditative Nature Sounds with Flute and Soft Drums heavy bass gangsta bluesfunk
Credits
Prompt by
TribalEcho
TribalEchoModelAria v4
