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MO3 is a music file format developed by Ian Luck. MO3 files are tracker modules that contain samples encoded in the MP3 or Ogg Vorbis file formats, rather than straight PCM samples. This results in a greatly reduced file size for the module, while maintaining almost identical audio quality. Lossless audio encoding is also supported, for samples that do not compress well with lossy encoding. The format's name is a portemanteau of MOD and MP3. Despite the name, five other tracker formats are supported besides MOD: Scream Tracker 3 (S3M), FastTracker 2 (XM), Impulse Tracker (IT), OpenMPT (MPTM) and MultiTracker (MTM). more »

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C'mon, drop, I ain't write none this
I don't feel you yeah, yeah
Wah ah ah ah
Why they do it to me? (Hood with another one)
I gave my heart to a bitch and
What she do? She crushed it (Damn)
Gave my heart to a nigga and
What he do? Said f*ck me (Damn)
Now I'm ridin' by myself
Lonely I'm gettin' money (Woo)
Now I'm shinin'
But I won't let 'em take nothin' from me

All my life, they talked about me
They made me the blame (Blame)
But if you struggled like I struggled
You would've did the same (Same)
I got family to feed
I prayed for better days (I did)
And I won't let 'em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Try to throw dirt on my name
But I won't let 'em (Oh, I wouldn't let em)
Tried to convict me for that case
But I wouldn't let 'em
(Oh, I wouldn't let 'em)
Partner got jealous, want my place
But I won't let 'em (No, I won't let 'em)
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn't let 'em, wah ah ah ah

They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn't let 'em (I wouldn't let 'em)
That bitch I'm fuckin' a ho
They tried to tell me
(They tried to tell me)
I really liked her a lot
Thought she was special
(Thought she was special)
But she was fuckin' a nigga
She thought looked better (What?)
But I ain't thinkin' 'bout no looks
I'm thinkin' 'bout some cheddar (Cha ching)
Can't judge a cover by the book
The fakest be the realest (Oh yeah)
The streets done did me dirty, it's so cold
I need a sweater
Mama always say she told me
Told her I don't need no lecture
But I ain't switch, I
Just went harder, bitch
I'm Ali and Mayweather
Got them racks and copped a foreign
Now that boy applyin' pressure
I spent thirty on this watch
I'm on they neck and I won't let up
And I got thirty in this Glock
Don't make me put 'em on a stretcher
My shoulder, you can lean on, I'ma keep it G
(Oh yeah) i told my brother we on and
He thought I was tweakin' (For real)
'Til I showed him my condo and
Fifty bands in my jeans (Oh yeah)
And for them hoes I used to want, I
Don't give a damn if they speak
Wah ah ah ah

All my life, they talked about me
They made me the blame (Blame)
But if you struggled like I struggled
You would've did the same (Same)
I got family to feed
I prayed for better days (I did)
And I won't let 'em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Try to throw dirt on my name
But I won't let 'em (Oh, I wouldn't let em)
Tried to convict me for that case
But I wouldn't let 'em
(Oh, I wouldn't let 'em)
Partner got jealous, want my place
But I won't let 'em (No, I won't let 'em)
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn't let 'em, wah ah ah ah

This for them rich niggas and broke niggas
(Ayy, put that money right there)
Why you say broke? 'Cause I used to be broke
Nigga now I count a lot of dough, nigga
(Dough, nigga)
'Cause being broke is not an option
You either grind or I can't f*ck with you
See, my mindstate was go and get it
Grind by any means (yeah)
And all that time I did that time
I kept it stiff by any means
And for my partner, I ain't lyin'
I would've did 'bout anything
He crossed that line, sayin' shit
About me, niggas be snakes
I don't even need 'em (Hey)
That's why it's f*ck 'em
(F*ck 'em) , I don't need that
Don't need no ratchet ho askin'
"Where the weed at?" (I don't)
F*ck social media, I don't need no feedback
(What?) don't need nobody helpin' me
I know where I'ma be at (Wah ah ah ah)

All my life, they talked about me
They made me the blame (Blame)
But if you struggled like I struggled
You would've did the same (Same)
I got family to feed
I prayed for better days (I did)
And I won't let 'em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Try to throw dirt on my name
But I won't let 'em (Oh, I wouldn't let em)
Tried to convict me for that case
But I wouldn't let 'em
(Oh, I wouldn't let 'em)
Partner got jealous, want my place
But I won't let 'em (No, I won't let 'em)
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn't let 'em, wah ah ah ah

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