Troy Ave - I Ain't Mad At Cha Lyrics

Real nigga die, fake nigga went to jail
Aint no balance I need murder on that scale
I Wanna say more but the people on my trial
I gotta be cautious while Im prepping for this trialI sat for two months they wouldn't give ur boy a bail
I sat for two months they couldn't get your boy to tell
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