| I miss her secretly
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| And it’s no good for me
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| Used to run the streets every night and day
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| Momma love pray please don’t throw your life away
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| And momma used to say, «Take time young man. |
| Use your mind wise and devise a
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| strong plan.»
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| Then the devil roll up, with his girl temptation
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| People obey cause they too afraid to face him
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| Me I wasn’t even tryna break the mold
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| Just sick of the shit, tryna take control
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| Through the rain, hail, snow gotta make the dough
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| That’s the life, right, slowly it’ll take your soul
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| Felonies adding up, just take my rights
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| Relationship goals I had to change my life
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| Got jealous ones judging me
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| Cops wanna fuck with me
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| Wanna get the strap but the seeds looking up to me
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| Living through scrutiny
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| Eyes on my destiny
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| Blowin' on blue dream
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| Listening to Can It Be?
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| Dying to keep it so hood
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| At the end of the day you find it no good
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| The lifestyle, wow it feels so good
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| Get the girls, sip the Hennessy and smoke woods
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| You the talk of the town, through the whole hood
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| On your grind, getting money like you know you should
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| Sell your soul for the gold, yeah I know you would
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| Can’t knock you, racked up all the dough you could
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| Yo, I ain’t gotta tell you if you know the hood
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| Watch your back, though, bro they up to no good
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| Teach the young ones, help them make their life better
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| See it’s cold now, even in the nice weather
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| A lot of attitudes, people being treated kind of senseless
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| So relentless, the negativity is endless
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| Ain’t no love in the city’s heart
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| This is deep water fit for the biggest shark
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| Murder, death, killed check the crime rate
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| Know what a khazer is?
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| That’s a pig that don’t fly straight
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| If you ain’t straight then you crooked
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| 99% of the time, if you ain’t make it then you took it
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| Look, I spit a jewel that the gambler gave you
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| Never count your money, while you sitting at the table
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| And all of that won’t even save you
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| 'Cause when you in too deep, these mean streets will claim you
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| All your soldiers gotta move in line
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| Or you could be the one that’s on the news at 9
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| It’s fine, I know you wanna keep it so hood
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| At the end of the day you find it no good
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| The lifestyle, wow it feels so good
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| Get the girls, sip the Hennessy and smoke woods
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| You the talk of the town, through the whole hood
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| On your grind, getting money like you know you should
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| Sell your soul for the gold, yeah I know you would
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| Can’t knock you, racked up all the dough you could
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| Yo, I ain’t gotta tell you if you know the hood
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| Watch your back, though, bro they up to no good |