Practice What U Preach

[Intro]
I can't stress it enough man...
How you 'gon choose up against
The people who actually give a shit about you?
I guess some people never see it...
But I do -

[Verse]
Don't push me homie I done had enough to give
This life is my own brodie nobody tell me how to live
I'm just workin' to win and never be seen from again
Stack up hella M's this is just the begin-
Ning, to everything I'm predicting for my future
Gotta master this game and move but
They threatened me like "I'll shoot ya"
Gat to thе face and in last place
Nevеr thought I'd be running what would've been my last race
But, it turned out to be somethin' way different
Cause the tables turn when you really set out to get it
That's why I betted on myself
When I said that I would just go get it
And no we ain’t gangbanging trust me that’s not the case
All of you blowing smoke not knowing the shit was laced
Wasn’t a sucka then, still not a sucka now
I ain’t never gon be running if trouble gon come around
Niggas speakin' that shit till I’m there it’s no sound
Killers creepin' that's it, I'll be swingin' shit down
Talking out your neck gon leave you laid up on the ground
Homie I mean what I say, and I say what I mean
How you gon' say that you the best
When you lack this very heat
How you switchin' up your words boy you
Better practice what you preach

[Outro]
Betta stop all that bullshit homie...
Stand on what you be tellin' us...
No sucka shit...