Album : Street Lifestories The Mixtape (2016) [talking]: Hey Son, I wanna Tell you a story. You ready? Lets go.... [Verse 1]: I Grew up around some niggas who wasnt my homies, thought they had my back instead they left me lonely. They phony. Niggas faker than you know. They Snaker than you know. But its cool aint tripping. I'm solo on my mission. Cant let these niggas get in my business They turn to witness. in the courtroom snitching. now the whole hood miss him. you aint solid nigga. you aint break bread with your people. you aint wilding nigga. you would've been got that needle. Thats why I keep bananas for niggas who act like moneys. and fifty for them niggas who dont keep a hundred. I remember hoes blowed on me, niggas stole on me, rats told on me, still kept the code homie. I was a lil nigga quick to flash out and stank a bitch. got to watch my back up in this Borough they on some gangsta shit. Thats why i stayed strapped everytime I went outside. with them hands I was a fool and I aint never run or hide Nigga. [Talking] Aye son, one thang you gone learn about this world is you was born by yourself, and you gone die by yourself so in the end all you got is you. Fuck A Nigga! [Chorus] If anybody tell you any different, Your Father was a gangsta, If anybody tell you any different, kept a banger. If anybody tell you any different, your father was a angel If anybody tell you any different, Throw up your middle finger Dont let these niggas Hate on you. They try to take away from you. Dont let these niggas hate on you. They try to take away from you. [Verse 2] Threw ups and downs in my life, I saw the fake in niggas. cant tell who love me so fuck it I stay away from niggas. I know in life you gone get fed up and heart broke. don't put no trust in these hoes just play ya part though. Bitches be cut throat they'll set ya up on the mainline. with the same nigga that they fucking at the same time. I give the game to my son because i love ya nigga. you got two brother two sisters so really fuck a nigga. If it aint ya momma ya daddy or your real fam, but that depends cuz sometimes fam dont give a damn. so you depend on yourself and put ya faith in God. Im trying to tell ya from the heart son life get hard! [Chorus] If anybody tell you any different, Your Father was a gangsta, If anybody tell you any different, kept a banger. If anybody tell you any different, your father was a angel If anybody tell you any different, Throw up your middle finger Dont let these niggas Hate on you. They try to take away from you. Dont let these niggas hate on you. They try to take away from you son...