| My bank account full and my rent got paid, so I’mma be okay
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| Used to have to borrow money to fill up that tank
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| I used to have bad days but it changed up, now we on the road…
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| I’m sorry, mama but I never make the honor road
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| Back then all this seemed impossible, I shot a share from the chief,
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| feelin' constable, bang
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| Then the weed got louder and the haters went quiet
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| They don’t stand to our face, now these rappers stay silent
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| I been eatin' all these rappers, I’ve been on a strict diet
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| So I smoke away the pain now, I can’t think much longer
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| All these rappers went soft and my music went hard and my dreams got stronger
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| I remember bein' broke, we ain’t ever had a pot to piss in
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| We ain’t ever had no hope, everyday I lost more interest
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| And I remember bein' poor…
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| We had to kick the door right off the hinges
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| We ain’t gotta worry no more, turned a dream to reality
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| I swear we really live this
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| I remember stayin' up all night, starin' at the ceilin'
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| Dreamin' about this rap life, it’s all I ever needed
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| Lost it all for a minute, tho… tryna get it back again
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| Blowin' trees is an antidote, always been my only friend
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| Look what you started, I’m cold and I’m heartless
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| Aimin' at targets, hangin' with partners, conditions and charges
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| I’m tired of losses, I’m drownin' in vodka
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| So fuck all your gossip, you bitches are toxic, you makin' me nauseaous
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| Get of my back, you not holdin' me hostage
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| You can not stop this, I’m back on my bashes
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| Ghhhaaaa
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| I remember bein' broke, we ain’t ever had a pot to piss in
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| We ain’t ever had no hope, everyday I lost more interest
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| And I remember bein' poor…
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| We had to kick the door right off the hinges
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| We ain’t gotta worry no more, turned a dream to reality
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| I swear we really live this
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| I’m just gon' stay high up here (High up here)
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| I can’t control all your fears (All your fears)
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| All I can do is be me (I'mma be me)
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| So either you ride it or nor peace
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| I used to make no decisions on my own, I was stuck within this system
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| I was feelin' like a clone, you can find me in a whip, I’m tryna feelin' up a
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| smoke
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| Yeah, they say that they can do it… but the difference, they don’t
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| It feels good not givin' a fuck, ya all not livin' like us, I bet you still on
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| a bus
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| They tryna callin' on me but now my middle finger is up
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| I roll a blunt up every morning and I’m fillin' my cup
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| Yeeahh
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| I live the life of a rock star
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| My mind’s brighter than the lights on a cop car
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| Now I’m with the legends every night like I’m Narwhal
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| Everyday I’m on a new flight, let’s get on board
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| Me and Evil, we been down from the junk
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| This is SDK, the whole was up, got a heater and the glovy with a pound in the
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| trunk
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| If you fuckin' with us then you found in the slump
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| Got not time for that fake shit, I just can’t take it
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| So love me or hate me, I’m losin' my patience
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| I’m losin' my patience, so love me or hate me
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| This life is what you make it… |