| Ayo I drive down it wasn’t working out
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| Couldn’t afford a Rolls-Royce so I went ahead and bought a quarter ounce
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| Fuck it Imma try this corner out
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| I went from standing on a corner to places I never thought about
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| I know what being locked all about
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| I used to stand up all my bum
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| Got 10 O’Clock when they call the count
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| Was getting money in large amounts
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| You went home and came back
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| I went home and bought a house
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| Now they love me in Australia
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| Biggest fears being broke half
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| And a dude with bars’ll tell ya
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| But don’t let the lord jail ya
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| You gon broke and they stop showing love, I call it heart failur
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| Was plot in the dark cellar, a raw sellr
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| You could’ve walk a mile, made em all jealous
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| I made land from a grain of sand
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| And if you ain’t taking care of your fam, nigga you maniac
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| Baby Imma product turned to streets
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| Ain’t nothing we never bought
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| We know daddy/that he gon be okay
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| And if you miss the 4 pound drought
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| You layin in there in your house
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| Shit, we prolly chillin in your hallway
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| And you know that the streets don’t sleep
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| My family gotta eat
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| Man You know I m getting to it all day
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| And as soon as the sun comes down, ain’t nothin' to talk about
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| Because it’s easy you learn the shit the hard way |