| I swear you niggas a fold, this world cold
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| It’ll take away your soul, so many stories untold
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| From the bottom with no believers, had to take mine
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| They talked down but look who doing all the talking now
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| Walking round duff bank looking lost
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| Partners in and out of jail but they ain’t fuck me im too boss
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| Figured it out common sense to keep you free
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| Stayed away from fake snakes but they just so hard to see
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| Same niggas you helped up but try to take you down
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| Rich niggas will style now these streets wild now
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| No morals, just a bunch of greed, jealousy, and hate
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| All because they really want to take your place
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| Everybody fake
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| Couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes
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| I swear you niggas a lose, one deep no crew
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| Everything on you
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| Keep a moving I’ll sink
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| No help, no loans, no mentors, just me nigga
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| (verse two)
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| I got trust issues, been betrayed so much
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| When you getting it, they quick to hit you up
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| Say no they dipped and quick as fuck
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| If its beneficial they’ll lift you up
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| But if its for the free not even family really give a fuck
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| Its no money for a reason they hit you up
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| Its never whats up, its what slim can do for us
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| He got it
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| Ain’t worried bout it
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| Always buying them cars, i know he give back but fuck that
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| It should of been ours
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| I’m struggling, but fuck the fucked up shit i used to do
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| Like writing them other kids food while he was starving too
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| When you was dirty, i was distanced
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| I still don’t show up to shows
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| Post help promote them internet for one of them studios
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| You was sleep, I was woke
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| I’m tryna eat, you going broke
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| I’m in the streets, you doing remotes
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| You boo’ed up i’m chasing hoes
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| Pursuing my dreams is hard work to live like a king
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| You niggas could never ever fit my size fourteens
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| (ending)
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| Goddamn sam |