Key: A minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
See I be fantasizing, bout
putting food on the table
Cause in the ghetto my
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hood, prison is promised to us
Some of us let jail teach us, some
let college do it
They think I'm nothing,
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cause I don't get up and get a job
But I be trying the only thing I get,
is getting hard
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I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired,
And you with me now,
got my life right with God
You hatas come and get me now,
mama God rest her soul
Nigga picture me playing,
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foes gon read and deed follow my lead
When I'm sober I can't focus,
pass that weed to me
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And dedications all day long,
seem like when I'm going
Through it my partnas stay gone,
but its all gravy baby
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Cause I want you to hate me, calico
gon stay off safety
Murder motherfuckers, if they make me
Verse 2
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Will I go crazy, I don't know
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I can't let it faze me,
cause I can't stop
Verse 3
in this bitch freezing
And feel me money over niggas,
be my pledge of allegiance
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Whether I sang or I heat you,
I'ma wait till I'm sinking
No dirt inside my credentials,
bitches gon have they own reasons
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This how we up in the game,
I'm bout my paper fuck fame
The last day you gon see,
we roll down feeling shame
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This how the lessons gangstafied, paper
chasing since youth
Bet not go squabbling for respect,
to see who got the most juice
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I been a wit ness to the struggle,
days and spots have been missed
The devil huffing like a wolf,
that's why I'm building with bricks
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I seen and heard plenty shit,
from ghetto baby to woman
Its either keep your head above the water,
or get swept under
Been a guerilla in the midst, this
matching soldier be marching
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Now valet and curb service, more
sauce for handicap parking
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More shalant about my life,
now I'm a Southern street fighter
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Will I go crazy, I don't know
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I can't let it faze me,
cause I can't stop
All about my wealthy,
don't need nobody to fuck with me
I'ma keep my twelve gauge,
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the only company I need
Can't forget about hydro,
and a pint of codeine
Either stop fucking with some of my people,
cause they wasn't ready
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But the whole wide world,
its just me and my dreams
And anybody roll glock, is gon be
seeing my beam
Verse 4
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Went from dirt packs to platinum,
watch the jealous one hating
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To see who's real from the fake,
and thank the Lord what I make
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Hard times brought tears,
misery if you last
Realize I wasn't gon be shit,
if I didn't get off my ass
For the ones who was there,
anticipated my fall
I cry still on death field,
but I can ball and stood tall
Plan to live to the fullest,
then I'm up outta this bitch
Verse 5
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Will I go crazy, I don't know
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I can't let it faze me,
cause I can't stop
Verse 6
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Will I go crazy, I don't know
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but it don't show
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I can't let it faze me,
cause I can't stop
Outro 1
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