| Sometimes you just got to win you know what I’m saying
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| You know how far you go to get it
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| Get your grind on lil n*gga feel me
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| F*ck what a n*gga say, stay sucka free
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| Keep ya heat on ya too
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| You might try something you know what I’m saying
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| Hey little ni*ga on the block with my chain did you get it shine
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| Get my best friend hurt my heart just to see his momma cry
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| Little light in that rose plus her heart say close
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| What you know about the street life when you eighteen on the crack rock
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| Got me out of my feelings I just trying to make a million
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| I know some nigga want to steal me
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| You will never get a chance
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| I been rolling hard with my shooter riding around the city in a van
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| I know God got a plan I’m trying hard to understand
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| I’m just trying to be the man I’m just trying to be the man
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| I just want to run my city I just want to run my city
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| They screaming when I walk in the building and a young boy make a killing
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| Nightmares pushing spaceships whole hood motivated
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| I been driving in the rain I been driving in my sleep
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| I been driving all night and all morning my kid got to eat
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| Ever seen a bus or a hall when you sleep
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| You don’t grind you don’t eat you don’t grind you don’t shine
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| I went decker hard on a corner with my burner really trying to get it
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| Keep my best friend got my mic on got a nigga straight tripping
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| A living legend trying to get it A living legend trying to get it
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| Hang my jersey in the rafters I live hard like a
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| Look my enemy right in his eye
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| Yeah I done pushed all my feelings aside
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| A living legend til the day that I die
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| I went looking for a mil every night and I’m still trying to make it
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| On the streets motivation if I did it you can make it
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| Grab my chain like a racist foreign coupe on some ray shit
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| Bitch I’m rapping for New Orleans rock my tims like I’m Harlem
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| None of these n*gga can see me cause I ain’t nothing but a one in a million
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| Sat a the door like a villain the hot shot might kill ya
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| See the pain in my eyes you ain’t trying to take her out
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| I take you to the other side man it ain’t where no other n*gga goes
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| All I want is a million I take that make a killing
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| The wall on my chain the saint bernard in the building
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| I’m repping hard for my set though cook them nigga’s lives on a let go
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| I done sold all the shit I done shot up all the beef
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| I’m playing hard for the keeps
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| I want my grandma
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| I want my momma
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| I want my sister
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| I’m praying hard for the better days
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| I went decker hard on a corner with my burner really trying to get it
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| Keep my best friend got my mic on got a nigga straight tripping
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| A living legend trying to get it A living legend trying to get it
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| Hang my jersey in the rafters I live hard like a
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| Look my enemy right in his eye
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| Yeah I done pushed all my feelings aside
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| A living legend til the day that I die |