| Been below the average, still, I walk tall
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| '96 DeVille, feelin' like the hero of the hood
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| I never meant to be what I became
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| I’m a Florida boy that couldn’t afford a Ford
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| At the corner store with five of my homies
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| With the Glock inside my jacket
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| Make a racket, tryna sell a sack so I can get a hatchback
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| Coppa pulled me over, that’s a setback
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| It ain’t nothing that I can’t bounce back from
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| They love my style, they love the way that I been using my tongue
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| But, hey, how you hate somebody puttin' on for your city?
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| I got a thousand enemies and yet they all wanna rip me
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| But even if you kill me, I will never die, my words will live forever
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| I thought this money was supposed to make my life look better
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| But now this money got me dancin', dancin' with the devil
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| Heavy metal, got my pants saggin' like a '90s rebel
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| I can never settle, I need my settlements lately
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| Been around the world but Miami is where my grave be
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| Take my life away and let me die where I reside
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| I’m a Florida boy forever, my city immortalized
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| Everybody wanna be around me 'cause I’m hot, yuh
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| Watch me drop the top like an aftershock, yuh
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| Take my life away and let me die where I reside
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| I’m a Florida boy forever, my city immortalized
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| Everybody wanna be around me 'cause I’m hot, yuh
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| Watch me drop the top like an aftershock
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| Shake hands with the right but on the left, I got the nina
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| Serena could’ve served you rappers better than me either
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| Took a gamble with my life, I spent my money on a chain
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| Threw it all away to run away from all the pain
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| You was a rat from the beginnin', tryna play me like a bitch
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| I guess that come with the game, the pros and cons of gettin' rich
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| Real recognize fake, see it in yo' face
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| You hangin' around my nuts to get a taste
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| Baby, let me tell you somethin'
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| Most these rappers got they mans in their pocket
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| Locked up to a 360
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| Sold your soul for an all gold rope wrapped around your throat
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| And now you walkin' around the city like you runnin' the show
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| But I know you got yourself into somethin' hard to get out
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| Especially when half the world got your name in their mouth
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| You feel the pressure on your spine, cripple up your mind
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| Diamond in the rough, waiting to be mined, ayy
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| Take my life away and let me die where I reside
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| I’m a Florida boy forever, my city immortalized
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| Everybody wanna be around me 'cause I’m hot, yuh
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| Watch me drop the top like an aftershock, yuh
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| Take my life away and let me die where I reside
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| I’m a Florida boy forever, my city immortalized
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| Everybody wanna be around me 'cause I’m hot, yuh
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| Watch me drop the top like an aftershock |