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I think I deserve the credit Hating on me so pathetic
Come and get your own perspective Gotta get it how I get it
Gotta get it how I get it
Walk around with Smith and Wesson that was only for the weapon
That was only for protection Leave the house, I never left it
It's me and God, I'm gon' confess it I was blocking all my blessings
I ain't never learned my lesson I was hurting, I was stressing
I don't think they get the message I was down, bad i was desperate
I was trying to make perfection But that just left me with questions
Double G, you gon' respect it Keep big tank up on my necklace
Try to take it, it get hectic I'm a gangsta, I be stepping
Better watch how you be flexing We can't kick it, this ain't teken
From the three to the east Niggas know what I be repping
Keep it on me and my sweater Wear my shiesty any weather
And the street it get worse I don't think it's getting better
I make it cheese, she want my cheddar She know a nigga got his bread up
She want my Glock, want my beretta I told her, slow down, I just met her
Talk to Brody, send him letters I just hope you got your head up
You gon' see some brighter days And I promise it get better
I just hope you got it I just hope you give me credit
I just hope you give me credit I just hope you give me credit
I think I deserve the credit hating on me so pathetic
Come and get your own perspective Gotta get it how I get it
Gotta get it how I get it