| Right, right
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| Right, right
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| Right, right
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| If there’s a ghetto in heaven I hope that’s leaked address
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| Whole pockets empty, was mad stressed
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| The block had to study like math test
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| Fuck it, jump out a bucket, I’m thuggin' in public
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| My life in a rush and nobody can touch it
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| I climbed out the gutter eating bread and butter
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| Jealous of my living struggle with my mother
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| Did it with my brother, grew up with my cousin
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| Blew up on these niggas, they can’t even stomach
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| I ain’t asked for nothing, I ain’t asked for nothing
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| I was out here hustling, nickel to a onion, onion to a plate
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| Shadow got me zoning, conversate with omens
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| Momma told me «Son diploma»
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| Cooking in the kitchen, crack was the aroma
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| Pots full of powder, sit on a napkin, let it dry, we riding
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| Any block we sliding
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| I been so committed, shorty so explicit
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| Everything I got on, you know it’s expensive
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| Everything I get on, critical condition
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| Run up on this money, I would always listen
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| Tryna make it happen in front of building
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| Early in the morning I was waiting on a package (True story)
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| Global now, getting bookings all across the atlas
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| I roll up the gladness and watch out for badges
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| My bitch is the baddest
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| Life is worth much more than a
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| Always elite, can’t do nothing average
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| He got in a beef, he ain’t really know the game he didn’t really know was
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| jacking
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| It was like 20 degrees outside, they took off his jacket
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| I seen a lot of my homies change up when I started rapping (A lot)
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| I fell out with my plug 'cause he started taxin' |