Maintain lyrics

by

T.I.


[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Young n*gga growin' up, now I just wear plain jane
Them n*ggas ain't built like us, them n*ggas lame, lame (b*tch!)
Money keep calling my line, just tell 'em the same thing (brrr)
Only break bread with my n*ggas, huh, gang gang
Do it for the block young n*gga, for the block young n*gga, gang gang
I was just focused, I was tryna get it, I was tryna maintain
These n*ggas bogus, they be gettin' over, they be playin' fame games
I still feel the same pain

[Verse 1: Bino Rideaux]
I hop in that coupe and I can't hear the motor, I can't feel the lane change
What happened to real n*ggas come first, explain things
I'm tryna keep consistent with the sh*t they tell me that the fame change
n*ggas was with me, they be feelin' different 'bout this sh*t 'til change came
Find me a b*tch that never really been nowhere and take her way, way
Ain't got no time for nothin' when you live life around the bank, Chase
Can't take these b*tches too serious, these b*tches just play, pay
Young n*gga made me, count up the day to day

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Young n*gga growin' up, now I just wear plain jane
Them n*ggas ain't built like us, them n*ggas lame, lame (b*tch!)
Money keep calling my line, just tell 'em the same thing (brrr)
Only break bread with my n*ggas, huh, gang gang
Do it for the block young n*gga, for the block young n*gga, gang gang
I was just focused, I was tryna get it, I was tryna maintain
These n*ggas bogus, they be gettin' over, they be playin' fame games
I still feel the same pain
[Verse 2: Dave East]
I still feel the same thing
We can't leave no witness, I don't want to hit it, I just want some brain brain
n*ggas keep talkin' 'bout they gettin' money, them n*ggas is lame, lame
Before all these foreigns I wasn't important was hoppin' the train, train
Where I'm from you either slang 'caine, play a sport or go and gang bang
I did all three, I came right out of jail, then that's when my lane changed
I got this guap, it's fallin' out my pockets, you try me and I blew the same thing
Already bust the Patek down, it's time to go pick up the plain jane
I be in hoods where you can't hang, throw up my hood, n*gga gang gang

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Young n*gga growin' up, now I just wear plain jane
Them n*ggas ain't built like us, them n*ggas lame, lame (b*tch!)
Money keep calling my line, just tell 'em the same thing (brrr)
Only break bread with my n*ggas, huh, gang gang
Do it for the block young n*gga, for the block young n*gga, gang gang
I was just focused, I was tryna get it, I was tryna maintain
These n*ggas bogus, they be gettin' over, they be playin' fame games
I still feel the same pain
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