| So much for sale
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| I been hanging with the ballers
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| If you look in my bitch
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| If you wonder, yeah I’m shot callin'
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| I can’t fear no one but god
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| All I know is fucking ball
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| They can’t pull your card if it’s real
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| Everything we did, it was destined
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| I talk from the soul, give ‘em chills
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| I promise I won’t fuck over my blessing
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| Already know the deal ‘cause she left with me
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| Download the pack, I’m finna have her pedaling
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| I popped up once them niggas slept on
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| So fortunate nigga, ay
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| Niggas going hard on the boulevard, ay
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| Youngins bearing arms, they like fuck the law nigga
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| Fuck the judge and the court, show ‘em how to ball
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| My bitch mixed on her bomb head, bomb like Saddam
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| I’ma get the morgue ‘fore I fucking tell a soul
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| Glued to the past, words sticking to the code
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| Way too fucking hungry to be laid up with a ho
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| Fuck society, they told us that them niggas wouldn’t grow
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| Presidential green, give a fuck ‘bout who’s in office
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| How you posting gun emojis and you never even shot one?
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| Game recognize game and you looking unfamiliar
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| I can read it in your eyes and your fucking body posture
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| Caring good friend turned frequent bottle popper
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| Ready to die in the field, suicide bomber
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| I was just a dope boy, kicking dope for dollars
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| Thank the lord that we made it, and we strong, gon' prosper
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| Yes, yes, yes
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| If you look in my bitch
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| If you wonder, yeah I’m shot callin'
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| I can’t fear no one but god
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| All I know is fucking ball
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| They can’t pull your card if it’s real
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| Everything we did, it was destined
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| I talk from the soul, give ‘em chills
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| I promise I won’t fuck over my blessing
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| Already know the deal ‘cause she left with me
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| Download the pack, I’m finna have her pedaling
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| I popped up once them niggas slept on
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| So fortunate nigga, ay
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| A lot’s at stake, no time to waste my nigga
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| Accept your fate, you’re gon' be great
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| They tellin' me that I’m next, the check is up the highest
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| Peaks you reached are solely death-defying
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| Don’t stop it so got to keep on climbing
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| The streets behind you
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| Pressure, please apply
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| Free Mo Weed and the plug can supply
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| About to stay silent until I die
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| Rather watch the baller blockers in the field
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| Play makers take it, always keep it on the swivel
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| I will not be caught sleep
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| Niggas all the same, gotta go back to basics
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| Got to bring back the flavor, got to hold down the streets
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| Streets been fucked over, count a dollar
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| Probably smashing on somebody’s daughter
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| Trapping nigga, sorry mama
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| I been hanging with the ballers
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| If you look in my bitch
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| If you wonder, yeah I’m shot callin'
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| I can’t fear no one but god
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| All I know is fucking ball
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| They can’t pull your card if it’s real
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| Everything we did, it was destined
|
| I talk from the soul, give ‘em chills
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| I promise I won’t fuck over my blessing
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| Already know the deal ‘cause she left with me
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| Download the pack, I’m finna have her pedaling
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| I popped up once them niggas slept on
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| So fortunate nigga, ay |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song So Fortunate , by - Eearz. Song from the album Eearz To Da Streets Vol. 1 & Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп