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Unaccpetable

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Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Uh, okay

Take one look at me, nigga, we gettin' revenue
But you put money over loyalty, unacceptable
Used to have to throw hands right after school
Was born a real nigga, that's my greatest attribute (Uh)
All the shit that we been through, act like you never knew
Feelin' like my life on the line, shit, I could never lose
You see how we walk by faith, this shit incredible
Watch how them Ms get on your schedule

It's always some niggas that hate
but we can't stand them niggas
They wanna have to call my bro
'cause he gon' handle niggas
We tryna lead that life for long, always thinkin' bigger
I gotta get rid of this trauma
it'll bring them demons with ya
Drivin' in the car with this baddie, she always singin' SZA
Granddad died, bad liver from always drinkin' liquor
Rest in peace to Lukey and Tony, y'all always be my niggas
How the fuck we come from the bottom
to makin' seven figures?
Spendin' all these nights alone, I don't even dream
Police askin' us questions, I ain't see a thing
Society, they call him a killer, I think that he a king
I swear this shit so crazy, what that money bring
Girl, you know I love you, you don't need a ring
Swear that shit just come with all type of things
But, I thought my last one was a ride or die
I leave my momma with a million if I die tonight

Take one look at me, nigga, we gettin' revenue
But you put money over loyalty, unacceptable
Used to have to throw hands right after school
Was born a real nigga, that's my greatest attribute (Uh)
All the shit that we been through, act like you never knew
Feelin' like my life on the line, shit, I could never lose
You see how we walk by faith, this shit incredible
Watch how them Ms get on your schedule

I just had this convo' with my pops, I had to keep it real
One of the few times I had told him how I feel
Lately I been feelin' depressed and I been poppin' pills
I can't lie, nigga, this shit for real, uh, okay
First thing he told me was, "Son, nigga, you got to chill
In Hollywood, you'll lose your soul
had to move out the Hills"
I tried to take my own life, nigga, this not a drill
I don't even got no insurance, I pay the doctor bill
But fuck that, we back to square one
out here plottin' mills
Ninth grade, almost had me a son, she took abortion pills
That shit left a hole in my heart
and I'm still torn, for real
Tears in my eyes, I'm recordin', but this shit for real

Take one look at me, nigga, we gettin' revenue
But you put money over loyalty, unacceptable
Used to have to throw hands right after school
Was born a real nigga, that's my greatest attribute (Uh)
All the shit that we been through, act like you never knew
Feelin' like my life on the line, shit, I could never lose
You see how we walk by faith, this shit incredible
Watch how them Ms get on your schedule

Uh, hm
Sometimes, man, you just got
You just gotta speak your truth, man
That's the only thing I can do, perfect or not, yeah

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