| Everyday struggle
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| Such a beautiful struggle though
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| Know a nigga managed to overcome it all
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| Swear to God I been tryna get my life right
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| For the benefit of my Dooterz
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| And I’m just tryna get my life right
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| In this thunderbucket cause I’m tryna shake the limelight
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| Its still spunky so we do that shit on eyesight
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| All he heard was fireworks and all he seen was bright lights
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| Trife life, when you live in my environmental
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| Bitches let me utilize the vehicle, slidin in em
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| Candles lightin up the streets, cause he died in em
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| Toilets connected to the sinks, do ya time nigga
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| I know it ain’t no future in this way a livin
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| The way we livin, either death or on our way to prison
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| If you ain’t shootin you’s a victim, make a decision
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| Its opiates in my system the way I be sippin
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| I ain’t listen when they told me I should finish school
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| They booked the shooter on a murder that they couldn’t prove
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| Its so much pain in these opticals Im lookin through
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| And its fuck the sucka side, I just wanna cook his soup
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| My nigga doin time, need a couple books and soup
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| Cause we dont do the drive by, bounce out and foot it through
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| My mama always talk bout «Look what you put me through»
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| Push a nigga facials in when I be pushin through
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| Bleed the stoop, Im just tryna cop a 'Cedes coupe
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| If you dont want these flesh wounds then I advise you play it smoothe
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| It ain’t Gucci or Gabbana unless I say its cool
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| Its recreation to a goon when we make a move
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| Yeah, ain’t no hesitation all my shootas yankin
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| Heavy metal mechanism, oiled down and lubricated
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| Ima take you on a journey if you trustworthy
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| I got a yiki for the low that ma fucka dirty
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| Keep a couple hand torches in a Jansport
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| Im from Pebble Beach, thats a historic landmark
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| And we the realest out the region ain’t no sense in lyin
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| If you gone go to jail and tell well ain’t no sense in slidin
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| The murder rate climbin, we promotin violence
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| Back doored him with a curve ball homie Nolan Ryan
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| Type to get it out the mud, uzzy bleed the canvas
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| With the same ones from day one no room for expansion
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| My life damaged I managed to overcome it all
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| GSR on my paws shit Im finna scrub it off
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| Coulda got a diploma but I fucked it off
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| Public defender geekin he just truckin off
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| You interactin with the law, we dont fuck with yall
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| When it be time to slide Im to the neck, I never come to yall
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| Dick and balls on the blammatory, mandatory
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| The consequences of this shit come with the territory
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| Dick and balls on the blammatory, mandatory
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| The consequences of this shit come with the territory |