| RIP all my niggas
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| I ain’t had shit
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| I ain’t had shit
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| Yeah, I came from nothing
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| I remember back when i ain’t had shit
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| Now sometimes i forget when i buy shit
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| Young nigga yeah i came from nothing
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| This the reason why i wake up stuntin'
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| This shit for my grandma, this shit for my mother
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| This here for my sister, this for all my brothers
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| My no limit brothers
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| All we know is hustle we come from the struggle
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| Young nigga all i knew was hustle stack and make that double
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| Ditching school, right to the corner, couldn’t stay outta of trouble
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| Wit my niggas, toting hammers we ain’t need no muscles
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| Make sacrifices for our brothers cuz we love each other
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| Got Glocks, we looking for the opps, watch out for under covers
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| If he get snatched up for that brother, bet he won’t say nothing
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| Cuz i got niggas in the county, in the feds now
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| Answer the phone make sure i send them hunnits every time
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| And ain’t no nigga gone make sure momma fed now
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| So you can’t get shit for free bitch i need every dime
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| Picture me, black rari, forgiato rare tires
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| Member when we ain’t have no car used to take the red line
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| Gherbo countin' all these bands now
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| 1800 hunnit for my pants now
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| I was in the stu up all night just like a vampire
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| Think i forgot about my struggle? |
| you a damn liar
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| I remember back when i ain’t had shit
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| Now sometimes i forget when i buy shit
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| Young nigga yeah i came from nothing
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| This the reason why i wake up stuntin'
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| This shit for my grandma, this shit for my mother
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| This here for my sister, this for all my brothers
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| My no limit brothers
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| All we know is hustle we come from the struggle
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| At 14 it was cool, me and the guys was hoopin'
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| 15 we started totin', then it turned to shootin'
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| Of course by 16 we was trappin'
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| Then i started rappin'
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| At 17 i started cashin'
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| Dont know how it happened
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| But i wouldn’t call it magic
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| I spent it all like magic
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| More than i imagined
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| And ain’t no nigga gave me shit
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| But they always askin'
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| And i dont owe a nigga shit
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| 7 on me i’ll loan a nigga 6
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| And in these streets haters dont wanna do nothing but bring you down
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| Im going hard and im stunting, i know they see me now
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| Yeah, im on TV now
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| Niggas wanna be me now
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| And im still the same nigga
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| I ain’t changing
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| Still with the same niggas
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| Pistol gang yeah thats who i hang with
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| Smoking dope, sippin' drank, back when i was broke on that same shit
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| And i do this shit to put my people on nigga, fuck that fame shit
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| I remember back when i ain’t had shit
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| Now sometimes i forget when i buy shit
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| Young nigga yeah i came from nothing
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| This the reason why i wake up stuntin'
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| This shit for my grandma, this shit for my mother
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| This here for my sister, this for all my brothers
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| My no limit brothers
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| All we know is hustle we come from the struggle |