| I’m a shopping strip Walker, big shit talker
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| Devin run up more checks than the SP market
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| I’m a seafood lover, dine in fried fish markets
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| So much Nobu for dinner that my queen speak dolphin
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| In them 6 feet coffins, got like 16 carcass
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| Got a uncle rooting for me since he last seen Lorton
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| Debbie gonna get the Ripper like 16 offers
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| Cause I done came a long way from them shit stained carpets
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| I’m a big dick boss independent label owner
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| I stimulate more bitches than a check from th corona
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| She get herslf ready every time I’m coming over
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| I fuck her, play her son PlayStation on the sofa
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| I’m a professional shit talker, like Latin rhymer
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| My tongue tickle her ear and I’m a pro satin slider
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| She loving who I am cause she a real bitch rider
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| Take care of a nigga, hold me down and a pro dick rider
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| Dad murdered when I was 3, bro when I 8
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| Grew up thinking I had to carry the family name
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| Got a younger brother allegedly, we don’t look the same
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| In and out of prison so not too many conversations
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| I pray he don’t have to witness the wicked I be facing
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| The same burden that killed my brother and split his face with
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| The same shit that they killed my father out of pure hatred
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| I wonder though if I’m the last to live or the next to go
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| I had my moments when I thought of knocking on heavens door
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| If this is hell, what the fuck are we living for
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| If life is destined what the fuck do it matter for
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| Regardless Imma see a century before I have to go
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| So fuck living in shadows, I had to trust my sight
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| Build a platform, set the stage I can find my light
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| Fuck the trials and tribulations present in my life
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| The more I fall the more I climb to reach another height
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| So when I rise above it nigga don’t be too surprised
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| Reach this altitude take your steps one at a time
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| I reached the pinnacle in my life where my power reside
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| The passion in my purpose can only be stopped by my pride
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| If pussy bring problems, provide me paper, power, pistols
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| Cause all I lust is for the lavish, loyalty and realest
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| So I can never let a bitch or nigga near my feelings
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| That’s ho shit and I’m a fucking man so we is different |