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Said I'm leaving and she want to cry now Told her wish on a star to that bitch I'm a god bet that prayer come to me if she bow down Ain't no hoe in my heart if he think I'm a target We give all his dears a new dearly departed See walk ups and rundowns Turn a man into a martyr they can't put a gun down From the dirt how we started the city wouldn't speak on me hardly but say I'm the one now Made it work out the bottom went broke I got back and went harder from sunup to sundown I tried to bury this pain with the weed and a drank but I can't Its too deep wear this shit like chain Still I roll up for my peace help me find a release only thing on my mind break the bank Yeah fell on my own had to stand for myself Money get longer I'll give niggas hell Ma want a Bentley my bitch want Amiri this shit really in me don't think I could fail I Put my all this shit got impatient now I gotta walk wit a limp when the guap on my hip Put glock on that bitch its gone weigh me down Just for talking my shit gotta pay me now I'm on top of this shit and know hate but its f*ck 'em Didn't struggle wit me for this plate I don't trust 'em Drugs in the whip I see jake gotta duck 'em Cash in a duffel Burnt a few racks off the muscle Detached from the bread only way I could watch how it double Niggas be scared to go broke I done been there before tahm bout lower than low but I hustled Oh nah I won't go back to more nine to five Deserve to make mills in my sleep I survived See all this ambition mixed with how I'm gifted just like stick shift its no regular drive Knew they would doubt me got up at the top of the mountain they told me this shit would be cloudy Sleep when I'm dead with this bread on my head like a bounty these hunnids on hunnids I'm counting Said I'm leaving and she want to cry now Told her wish on a star to that bitch I'm a god boy that prayer come to me if she bow down Ain't no hoe in my heart if he think I'm a target We give all his dears a new dearly departed See walk ups and rundowns Turn a man into a martyr they can't put a gun down With this weight on my chest I'll be rich and depressed For that point I live with no regrets Promised to mama that when I see double the commas keep honor on top of the check Money and sex might be the root of all evil to you but it help with the stress Bring a lil peace in the mix and roll tree with a bitch Everything telling me that I'm blessed Yeah Still I don't how to flex Yeah Still got my foot on ya neck Yeah Still ain't respond to your text Yeah I went down you went missing that's facts Missed on me once ain't no doubling back Speak up in court turn that boy to a pack Never bend never fold never break or relax That ain't thugging that just how we trained to react And I mean it Heard about seven shots and I was leaving He bled out over top heard the screaming Knew he died when I couldn't hear the wheezing Or heavy breathing I tried to bury this pain with the weed and a drank but I can't Its too deep wear this shit like chain Still I roll up for my peace help me find a release only thing on my mind break the bank I tried to bury this pain with the weed and a drank but I can't Its too deep wear this shit like chain Still I roll up for my peace help me find a release only thing on my mind break the bank Yeah "This Mf Hard KJ"