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'Member they had left me on my back I ain't have nothing Now they keep my name in the discussion Any plan I got I follow through it come with hunnid's I forever dream bout winning I can't lose, this all for something My life up in the fast lane I'm tryna slow it down Only time they come around is when you open that bank account And see a couple hundred thou' Folks tryna get the runaround They say I'm a Ghetto CHLD and I think that it's funny now Aye watch your back it's Five-0 We treat ops just like sports, jitt they rivals I'm on a flight, don't know what time the arrival Prolly a different time zone I got so much business to handle I could use five phones That ain't your bro if he gave up the drop He tryna slide it's best advised you tell your gang to stop Talk down on the city send my bro to slap you silly Loaded semi and I'm swerving gritty in that brand new Hemi He been wishing for a burner but that boy don't go by Timmy I'ma bring em' out we turn up BNB out in Kissimmee Can't be bummy, Cuban look like honey, jitt I feel like Winnie He a rat, and his girl a mouse, I can't trust a Minnie Ain't no cap she still got my attire Steady saying, "Who is Von?" did you tell your man about us On the whip I want some Forgiato's and some new tires Ion think I get tired, jitt I'm too fire K1 he gon' get him some bread Foot on the gas constant pressure jitt we on your head You not from my city from my state jitt you don't get no cred Watch your word you lose yo' shawty and you lose your head Don't ask me bout no - We got one up on em' Pressure we pull up on em' Ion think that he want it We don't fear no opponent My gang repping C's homie Come pick up your freak homie And I been grinding I ain't sleep good in like nine days Tryna make it out of Tampa do it my way Rep my city as hard as I can like Vernon Hargreaves I keep on speeding in that Lamb burn up the highway Keep da 22 like Norte Dame No we ain't the same, ball like Jordan won't fade away Just told them boys to stay away Put your head on layaway Totin' on the Causeway They don't want no gunplay 'Member they had left me on my back I ain't have nothing Now they keep my name in the discussion Any plan I got I follow through it come with hunnid's I forever dream bout winning I can't lose, this all for something My life up in the fast lane I'm tryna slow it down Only time they come around is when you open that bank account And see a couple hundred thou' Folks tryna get the runaround They say I'm a Ghetto CHLD and I think that it's funny now They had the luxury to make it out We had to fight our way to make it out The life I chose I took the dangerous route Can't speak on stuff that you don't know about Changing, why they changing on me, why they changing She acting famous on me, she acting famous She would me nothing without me she would me nameless Oh, why My dreams and goals are sky high Sky high Sky high Sky high Sky high Sky high
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