| Blowing up like chicks that got ass shots
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| My style changed when Kanye rock the Louis Vuitton ascot
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| Got a little status for the jooks I had caught
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| Back when I was gang-gangin' I didn’t have squat
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| I ain’t ever have shit but I always had heart
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| Niggas knew what it was, I never needed to act hard
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| Either took the train or I would borrow my dad’s car
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| Approach me wrong and I might have to reach in the stash box and blast off
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| R.I.P. |
| with the TSA, let it fly with no passport
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| Poker inside the JanSport
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| Took a leap of faith, I never thought that I would land short
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| Quick to give it to a motherfucker if he asked for it
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| Sad part is, we was never bad kids
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| My nigga **** shot up the park, got twenty-five years
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| Used to kick it at my crib, I haven’t spoken to him since
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| We ain’t ever get to link, I ain’t forget you hoped you’d hear this
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| I realize in life we all gon' take our own path
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| And if you ever wanna talk, I got my own math
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| We were just kids then and now we grown men
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| I was going through depression, I thought that I was goin' mad
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| Live pass twenty-two, they almost killed me with the deuce-deuce
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| Never did I think I’d make a living off of YouTube
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| Wasn’t going nuts but always knew had a loose screw
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| Remember when my goal in life was just to catch a Mewtwo
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| Playing my Nintendo, Pikachu edition, yellow
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| Robbers broke in and they stole it when I lived inside a hell hole
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| I ain’t ever get it back 'cause they just hungry in the ghetto
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| I first learned about an arm and then I learned about an elbow
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| Live pass twenty-two, they almost killed me with the deuce-deuce
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| Never did I think I’d make a living off of YouTube
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| Wasn’t going nuts but always knew had a loose screw
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| Remember when my goal in life was just to catch a Mewtwo
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| Playing my Nintendo, Pikachu edition, yellow
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| Robbers broke in and they stole it when I lived inside a hell hole
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| I ain’t ever get it back 'cause they just hungry in the ghetto
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| I first learned about an arm and then I learned about an elbow
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| I grew up in the ghetto, you’ll be lucky if you get out
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| Snitches sing like a falsetto, veterans wear chains like medals
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| Didn’t discover the genre when I first found heavy metal
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| And I knew it wasn’t my toy, as a kid, fucked up my mental
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| Just imagine dodging death and life on multiple occasions
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| I done made it out unscathed while in some fucked up situations
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| It feel like we all competing to our own elimination
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| We don’t see how this ain’t positive and cause our limitations
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| We products of our surrounding, all neglected and doubted
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| For the all the times we were counted out we gone need a thousand
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| Put us inside of projects and living in public housing
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| Half my life I had no bed was sleeping on people’s couches
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| West Indian, would say I grew up in a good home
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| Smart enough to go to school and follow by the hood code
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| Slowed my roll when I realized just how it could go
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| After I seen that they book bro, before life got out control
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| Mi haffi show yuh seh yo
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| Nuh mek dem tings happen to yuh, seen?
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| Because guess what happen, inna deh street nuh easy
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| 'Ole heap a tings up be in the streets and see it happen
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| Haffi do, end up a certain place where mi nuh fi 'pose fi deh
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| And mi haffi just work with it, you understand mi a come from? |