| I’m hood sprung, street starve
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| Money hungry, I ain’t giving up
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| Till I get mine, I got Glock 9
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| And if you come down to it
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| Imma take mine
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| I’ve never been soft, I always go hard
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| I went to street school, that’s why I’m street smart
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| Never been a lame, than a grown mane
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| Fourteen, fifteen I been selling 'caine
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| Camber in the chamber, in case nigga try me
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| Never was a hot, you just need to know where to find me
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| While here on the block, goons on deck
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| Real talk bruh, I will daft them my respect
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| Nigga with an attitude, ready to wanna who
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| Ever got the nuts, to get their fucking issue fool
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| It’s money in the hood, I ain’t going no work
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| Cause a hood sprung nigga
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| Hustle here, hustle there
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| Yessir!
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| I been out here out these streets, taking what’s mine
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| No matter what I have to do, bro I gotta shine
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| Bro I gotta eat, fuck being broke
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| I can’t be what these niggas are out here, just wanna smoke
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| I got a folks, I got a thief
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| Nigga feel my pain, I will get six .38 for this nigga to your brain
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| Cause fool where I’m from, niggas straight starving
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| Praying for the bless, and they hope it will come tomorow
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| Nigga ain’t got a dollar, plan to start robbing
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| Convicted felons so we can’t get no jobs in
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| Mama need rent, the baby need milk
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| Mane somebody gots shake for somebody get chill |