| I made all the sacrifices
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| I wasn’t lying in some nights
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| Really had to risk my life
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| I went down the wrong road
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| Sorry mom, but this my life
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| I went and bought my own pole
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| You already know what I’m on, blow
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| I had to walk to school with it
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| I couldn’t tote no long though
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| Right in front of the police grippin
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| Probably thought it was my phone though
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| Never panic if I didn’t get it
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| Nigga I’ve seen a hundred killings
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| We aint never go by school to chill in
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| Cap died I’m like fuck it get em
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| Way before rap I was real No Limit
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| Fuck you know that’s why I can’t trust a nigga
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| Trust Big Cuz, gotta watch my bruh though
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| You know we came up off everything cut throat
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| In fact I ain’t gonna say nothing else
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| Heard it turned out bad luck for bruh though
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| You know I got everything under my belt
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| Tote a little 40glock just for my health
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| Remember it was just me and max on the block
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| Packs came in and put thrax on the block
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| Overcharged niggas get attached to the block
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| First nigga with 100 racks on the block
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| Die without my fucking glock on Roc
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| Don’t lie they want up top
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| I remember them nights up top
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| Gon die they want up top
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| It was like 4AM on the morning of August 10th
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| We was on the block shooting dice, yeah that’s when Kobe went
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| I ain’t never know you walked off before them shots was lit
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| Kyro called your name out, he’s on top of it
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| You already know how we rocking bitch
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| Still on top of shit
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| Zip locking shit
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| Fifth shot he hit
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| If you diss Roc we did it
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| I ain’t tryna talk we with it
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| 100 shots off keep a fifty
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| We don’t got an opp he finished
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| Wake up in central and they saying to open my mouth like a dentist
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| They just riding and riding around all night because I told them to hop on that
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| business
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| Foe we used to get high outside at night just tryna mind our business
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| We get caught doing this shit gon get a life sentence
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| Bitch my heart cold and my ice glistening
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| My bitch tell me I’m too high and I’m just like Listen
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| Gotta stay high cuz I think too much and get to trippin
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| Gotta stay high cuz I blink too much I get to blikkin
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| About a hundred million, when I get a vision
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| Can’t let no nigga trick me through no twitter mentions
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| Gotta leave the hood right now or you’re gonna be a statistic
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| Gotta leave the hood right now like that’s a big decision
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| I make rich decisions
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| Graduated the streets from trappin, called that paying tuition
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| And on Cap that’s all worth my nigga’s seeing it with me
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| I need 150
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| I made sacrifices for niggas who really wasn’t even with me
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| That’s why I ain’t friendly, if you really with me
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| Cause I feel the envy, and this bitch a semi
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| And I keep it with me, like this bitch a jimi
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| Told them bow out nigga I’m sitting here this bitch a hemi
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| For Big Red and Slim, left and right hand pour out Remy, Henny
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| And this Drako a mini
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| I know you heard about Kenny
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| I know you heard about Benny
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| Nigga I ain’t heard about any
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| Beds bread get niggas dead, shit I done did for plenty
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| I just hate that all my real niggas dead, now I got my bread up
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| I’m in the raq, so everyday I still gotta keep my head up
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| And my box is finger cloth the tips and load the lead up
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| Say you gang bag pussy nigga what you scared for
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| Slept in trap houses foe I got rich Filled up with bed bugs
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| Slept in halls on 78th that’s just because my mans was
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| For my dawgs I done did it all, back against the wall
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| What you needed, it was just a call I wasn’t rich at all
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| Same niggas since day one they still with me, ain’t switch at all
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| Suck a dick I told em people question me, can’t snitch at all
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| And these street niggas make the rules, now they switch the laws
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| Can’t respect her word in no capacity, a bitch involved
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| And I’m still with my dawgs
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| And we ducking ditching laws
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| We already beat this shit nigga, we just tryna stay rich that’s all
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| We already beat this shit nigga, we just tryna stay rich that’s all
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| That’s all, uh
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| Yeah
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| Street niggas with me, you know
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| Gang shit only, man
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| You know we bringing the stu' out
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| Right next to the buttons and all that other shit
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| It’s ganged out
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| Southside on the track, yeah |