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It's like they know I'm pressure Ain't with the extra, they know I'm special Used to sell weed finesse you Looking for the gold, got me looking for the treasure Always ready, gotta turn to a rebel Save the last dance, I done danced with the devil All this shit I need, I want, I need some new ice gotta get a new Bezzle I'ma stay solid for my niggas fasho I'ma go there if you play with my bro Give me the drop, I'ma take down your door Niggas doing fraud shit, taking down notes Can't make this shit up, life I'm living This shit been brazy, bro I done went around thinking with my dick I done f*ck around, knocked up a crazy ho I ain't even gonna get into that But I do this for my daughter Yeah, I know I gotta grow my seed But nigga came from dirty water I ain't have a lot of choice, I ain't have no help Nigga had to get a little smarter Kept fucking up money, trying to get some more money Nigga had to get a lawyer So I'm running around trying to get check Most time I had to finesse Fell asleep, woke up, had a wreck But them boys won't see me sweat Caught a bag, I had to go catch Pop a Molly is mixed with meth I'ma gamble, shoot dice, let's bet I'm a dog, but I can't get pet I remember I was busting down a whole elbow Really had honor my stripes, I was rocking shell toes Came a long way, me and my dog had to share clothes In the pandemic hit for 30 on Melrose Nigga probably wouldn't believe me if I told him what I did I was running, wild, I had style since a little kid Motivation from the hood, but I had told myself I had to do it big Running around with my partner, he was 17 when he caught his first bid For the za, nigga, I ain't gonna lie, nigga, I was smoking mid Found me a plug on that shit, but I had burned the bridge Rob a nigga for his whole check nigga, don't give a damn about sins See this life a nigga living, I give you lens One on one for what you know, my niggas jumping in Drop a tape, don't need a pen, bitch I'm breaking in I cannot go state again, bitch, Im made to win Know we really locked in, if you call me Ken No faking, no pretending, this time I'm going in Left him back there in the wind, there he go again Doubled up in this shit like nip, nigga, shout out my real fans Stay silent, nigga, don't never complain, that take a real man I remember I was busting down a whole elbow Really had honor my stripes, I was rocking shell toes Came a long way, me and my dog had to share clothes In the pandemic hit for 30 on Melrose When a nigga say 30 on Melrose, You know a Nigga was really down bad, nigga I ain't have a dollar to my name I had just caught a case, nigga, and Shit, I was on the run So shit, nigga, I had to do whatever I could do to you know Take care of me Shit, you know, it's way deeper than that, though, but Nigga really come from nothing I thought I should let you know
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