| Ya, let's take em back
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| Uh huh
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| Comin' up I was confused my momma kissin' a girl
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| Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world
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| Daddy ain't around probably out commitin' felonies
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| My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my melody
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| I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope for a fo-finger ring
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| One of them gold ropes
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| NaNa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat
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| If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope
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| Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
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| Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike
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| Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
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| I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could
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| Hate it or love it the underdog's on top
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| And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop
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| Go head' envy me
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| I'm raps MVP
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| And I ain't goin nowhere so you can get to know me
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| Hate it or love it the underdog's on top
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| And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop
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| Go head' envy me
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| I'm raps MVP
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| And I ain't goin nowhere so you can get to know me
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| On the grill of my lowrider
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| Guns on both sides right above the gold wires
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| I'll fo-five em
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| Kill a nigga on my song but really do it
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| That's the true meaning of a ~ghostwriter~
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| 10 g'z will take ya daughter out of Air Forces
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| Believe you me homie i know all bout losses
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| I'm from Compton where the wrong colors be cautious
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| One phone call will have ya body dumped in Marcy
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| I stay strapped like car seats
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| Been bangin since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkley's
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| That's 10 years I told Pooh in 95' I'd kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s
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| Told Banks when i met him imma ride
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| And if I gotta die rather homicide
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| I ain't have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma died
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| Now i'm goin back to Cali with my Jacob on
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| See how time fly?
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| From the beginnin' to the end
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| Losers lose, winners win
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| This is real we ain't got to pretend
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| The cold world that we in
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| Is full of pressure and pain
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| Enough of me nigga now listen to Game
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| Used to see 5-0 throw the crack by the bench
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| Now i'm fuckin with 5-0 it's all startin' to make sense
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| My moms happy she ain't gotta pay the rent
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| And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz
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| Waitin' on Sha Money to land sittin' in the Range
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| Thinkin' how they spend 30 million dollars on airplanes
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| When there's kids starvin'
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| Pac is gone and Brendas still throwin' babies in the garbage
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| I wanna know what's goin on like i hear Marvin
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| No school books they use that wood to build coffins
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| Whenever I'm in the booth and i get exhausted
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| I think what if Marie Banker got that abortion
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| I love ya Ma' |