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Type to make you fall on your knees Sorry if we make it look easy I just wanted time to be free lord Police always want us to freeze Body on the concrete was freezing Block is like one hundred degrees Sorry I ain't get no degree mama I just wanna dream and believe Sold my first pack at seventeen Money in the mattress of the twin bed At the boulevard of broken dreams All about the bands like I was Green Day Sold my first pack at seventeen Money in the mattress of the twin bed On the boulevard of broken dreams All about the bands like I was Green Day Bro gon ride for me Bro gon slide for me He know I die for him He be outside with me He told me to put down the xans I said I'm just trying to sleep He told me to stay out the streets I said I'm just trying to eat I remember long nights long days No umbrella for the rain When all I wore was them Nike slides I couldn't afford no jays They ain't follow my page I ain't have no wave All my socks had holes in them and my white tees had stains They used to call me a wanna be Said I wouldn't be what I'm tryna be We used to steal out of dollar tree like f*ck It I'm sorry I gotta eat Just got off the phone with my brother He said imma blow I just laughed and said probably Maybe yea possibly If I'm speaking honestly I don't see nobody stopping me I do this shit for the guys doing the time stuck in the jail cell All the brodies that died too soon I'm pissed I ain't get to say farewell Dead broke I been there Me and all of my friends there Thought I would be stuck at the bottom forever I really thought I was gon live there I don't do this for fun Doing not doing enough Who even knew you were bluffing Pulling the plug hide in nirvana and chill Remember when I wanted a meal Now I just wanna touch millions I am just one in a million Make an appearance I could go pull up in Sears Look like lit up the building Bark Top Dog She got the coke from Pablo Pull up suburban Tahoe's What do they do when the stocks froze? Crash course you a crash dummy Growing up I was mad bummy Pay me to pick up the scrap cut me a check as long as the bag coming Bitches treat me like I'm bad bunny Shawty copped another pack from me Run the town in the Honda Civic little Darren just a tad early Born in Mastic and I ran Shirley Promise you can smell the cash burning Imma put my whole fam on Gotta get up out the trap first out the trap first No degree mama stuck inside these streets mama Bro got locked up he was all over tv mama No degree mama Bro got locked up he was all over tv mama Sold my first pack at seventeen Money in the mattress of the twin bed On the boulevard of broken dreams All about the bands like I was Green Day Sold my first pack at seventeen Money in the mattress of the twin bed On the boulevard of broken dreams All about the bands like I was All about the bands like I was
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