| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| No it ain’t my fault, we gotta eat nigga
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| Wonder where I’m going when I leave nigga
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| No it ain’t my fault, we gotta eat nigga
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| Wonder where I’m going when I leave nigga
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| I’m still riding with my pistol nigga
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| I hope the lord can forgive a nigga
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| I ain’t make the rules up, I’m just a nigga
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| Hate to do it but I fuck around and shoot a nigga
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| I gotta hustle, went and gone with it
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| I’m tired of struggling, I’m gon' get it
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| No matter what it take, I’m coming home with it
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| Long as I feed the fam, I don’t see nothing wrong with it
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| They got some pussy niggas hating on me
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| I’m skating on 'em, 28s homie
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| Think it’s a game, I ain’t find nobody playing on me
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| I ain’t gotta touch a mic I drop some bands on 'em
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| No it ain’t my fault, we gotta eat nigga
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| Wonder where I’m going when I leave nigga
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| No it ain’t my fault, we gotta eat nigga
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| Wonder where I’m going when I leave nigga
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| With that 9, I’mma roll with 'em
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| Mama just pray for me, I don’t back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
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| With that 9, I’mma roll with 'em
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| Mama just pray for me, I don’t back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
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| I know everyday my mama praying for me
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| Every time I leave the crib, my children say they love me
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| I had to get it on my own, nobody give me nothing
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| I worked too motherfucking hard to let them take it from me
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| I ain’t going down without a fight nigga
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| And I’m ready if it’s going down tonight nigga
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| I know how I’m living ain’t right nigga
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| But it’s a must, I handle business on sight nigga
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| I be loaded like a motherfucker
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| But I’m focused like a motherfucker
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| I’m eating good but I don’t know when it’s my last supper
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| All the shit I done, wonder if I’ll get to see my brother
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| No it ain’t my fault, we gotta eat nigga
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| Wonder where I’m going when I leave nigga
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| No it ain’t my fault, we gotta eat nigga
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| Wonder where I’m going when I leave nigga
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| With that 9, I’mma roll with 'em
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| Mama just pray for me, I don’t back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
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| With that 9, I’mma roll with 'em
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| Mama just pray for me, I don’t back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
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| Tell them niggas holla at your boy dog
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| My niggas treat the car lot like the toy store
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| I’m sammy saucin on some foreign hoes
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| Got them fighting like the Maury show
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| I call wifey Rosario
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| Cause she look like that bitch Rosario
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| And we done like we hit the lottery
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| Still trapping out the private property
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| These lil niggas just some comedy
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| Ain’t got no kind of green, no commodery
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| We gotta eat, I promise I don’t miss a meal
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| We getting fat, there goes our modeling careers
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| Got the muscle, stepping on these weak niggas
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| Too much coke, just tell the kids it’s bleach nigga
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| 24/7, ready for the beef nigga
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| I swear this life feel like heaven to a street nigga, Tunechi
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| No it ain’t my fault, we gotta eat nigga
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| Wonder where I’m going when I leave nigga
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| Is there a heaven for a street nigga?
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| No it ain’t my fault, we gotta eat nigga
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| Wonder where I’m going when I leave nigga
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| With that 9, I’mma roll with 'em
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| Mama just pray for me, I don’t back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
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| With that 9, I’mma roll with 'em
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| Mama just pray for me, I don’t back down from no nigga, they got a place for me |