| Yeah bitch
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| Where go the blaze at?
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| That’s right, yeah
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| Ride with me, yeah
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| Walk a block with me
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| On the heist with me
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| Represent with me
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| Yo, ride with me
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| Walk a block with me
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| On the heist, with my heist with me
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| Represent, yo
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| When I wake up in the morning, when I get up out of my bed
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| At all times I remain a hustler, at all times I be chasing my bread
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| Since this one’s for my people, I’ma make sure you heard what I said
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| Daddy say speak loud and clearly, daddy say aim for the head
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| I think we all to cool to lose it, I say we all stay leveled instead
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| I say still we tame the hookers, I know we still eluding them feds
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| We make this one for the Negroes, and for the Caucasians who care
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| They say they treat us like we equal
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| I say they treat us like we just don’t care
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| When I wake up in the morning
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| When I get up out my bed
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| I will always be a hustler
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| I will always chase my bread
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| Since this one’s for my people
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| I’ma make sure you hear what I said
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| I’m gon' speak so loud and clearly
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| I’m gon' aim straight for yo head
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| Yo, I wake up late but still got currency
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| Dreams, snooze button no I’m trying to sleep
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| I got bill and the ends ain’t trying to meet
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| So I’m pressed for cash and I’m out of my league
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| Ya' see, times ain’t the greatest and I ain’t Ali
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| So my hours are nine to five and my job’s the street
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| I’m in a low position trying to hope these mission
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| Crenshaw when exposition feeling holiday wishin'
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| And the block West stat and the spot we sure have
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| Rallies on Manchester, Inglewood on Saturdays turn to night
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| Shade always been the type to show love to those whom always doin' right
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| Yo, it don’t matter where you from
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| Not knowing not where you been
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| Can’t go to sleep a child expect to wake a man
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| Yo, life is a lesson niggas who don’t study
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| End up failing test and blame it on me
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| But see Sheist only gets what he claiming to be
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| A real quiet motherfucker with his heart in the streets
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| Hot in these beats, flow sell a lot in a week
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| So even Billboard couldn’t drop my highest of peaks
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| I’m with the breaks so you knowin' what they saying to me
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| I’m impressed how many people end up hating on me
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| Like a disease Shade hittin' wit' a new vaccine
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| I leave 'em comatose falling asleep
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| Real talk
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| Real thangs
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| Real people
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| Wake up |