CT Bandz - No Diddy Lyrics

Another opp down bet it was a headshot Pour a deuce of this quag in this red pop
Heard dawg was out the way we bout to get his mans dropped
Remember being broke as f*ck now its green beans and lamb chops
Niggas always askin' they be wonderin' how I get it
Tryna hop inside my bag and wear my shoes that couldn't fit em
Mama told me since a youngin' don't you worry bout these bitches
She told me stack my money up and stay clear from all the killin
So I tried to play my role even if I ain't like you
Once you put a nigga on me they try to slime you
Never got a nigga knocked off but I'd like to
Be claimin' they yo mans they just wanna get behind you (NO DIDDY)
Tryna snake a nigga that only been real y'all must be silly
I never left the glock at home I always took it with me
They tend to blame us when I opp die they think we did it
'Cause I'm known to step on shit regardless how I'm feelin
Most of my brothers ain't here I can't be the same
Can't even pull up smoke with em it hurts to see they grave
Had to cut some niggas off felt like they aint seen the way
Feel like I could smack whoever said that life a piece of cake
Cuz this shit is not feelin' stuck inside the box
I got used to havin' nothin' tryna turn it to a lot
Phone banging mama tweakin' feds tryna raid the spot
My foot gone stay up on the gas till a nigga reach the top