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After 21 years oh boy I'm still alive 
I thank my mother for it all 
And glory be to God 
Lord knows on this journey everyone gone need a guide 
I'm
been gone a long time ago
Kept going down that long dark road
I was addicted still crying for help
Now I continue down the road by myself
No one knew
girls hopefully don't see us if we stand still in a freeze
Pictures for their story peace sign up and cheese
Here with ma man Cheus actin' like some G's
fuck the police
I do this shit all by myself don't no co-d
You talk that shit behind my back see me and joe me
This bitch trippin think iont know she
they don't wanna hear my thesis
Damn, what a waste
They think they're the feces
Broken dreams only outnumbered by broken leases
We practice looking hard
as I ascend
Thank you for checking up on me
I'm still alive dawg, ducking drive bys
Throwing southpaws
Please tell my babymums
That my mum wants to see
block, yeah, I load up my K
I fucked yo' thot , she gave me top , yeah, she gave me the brain, yeah
These drums get to dumpin', we not in band, but you get
a bitch
She will one day be your bride

Adlibs
Damn we love her still
She does the opposite
She only love you when she know
That she on top of it
We never
need nobody by my side
How we supposed to be only the real but we still got niggas lyin
We always stood together as a unit when the pressure was applied
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Yeah

I done lost my dawg to the streets (my dawg)
He in heaven ballin' for me
We done got it all off the streets
for me
Surrounded by the people ready to stab me in the back
This shit just like you no one understands
You still got your cash, ask the ones who never
to level up
Stack the money right no we ain't giving up yeah
This that fly rap with the hot sauce Bad bitch on the gram but she a knock-off
Don't feed into
the hoes
But ain't none of this free

Watch how you spit to this pimping
I blend with the rich
All my friends on they shit
So they barely can visit
We still
forever, on me
I'm like pac in 96, almost died by getting hit
Two times 
Fuck that bitch, if i die i'll be the shit
If i don't feel it while i'm livin, god
they still ain't got it
I be puttin' in that work, I be tryna clock in
Livin' fast in this life, like who finna stop us

I been tryna hit the big leagues
putting up shots like Pat Ewing
This is that exclusive they like whats that you in
Shout out to Kool Herc the originator of this hip hop with the fader 
He
fucked up by myself
Ian even ask nobody for no help
Fuck a handout imma get it by myself
They ain't believe but I believe in myself
Got to make the right
And mama this could never ever go no other way
It's you and I forever, maybe let me demonstrate
I found my person, and she ready can we celebrate?
She pick
risk 
And I got my pockets fatter
I ain’t worried about a diss
I ain’t worried about a list
Sexual intercourse 
I’m the man in this b***h
On land I’m
been waiting for it aye
I've been waiting for it
Cocaine to potent when I'm dying in this ocean
My heart still frozen when you broke it'll be over
You
Verse 1
Respect for the rich man but homeless with a spliff 
I can still pull your bitch then take a nap in my whip 
On the street by the beach
I be treating my gang like it's my phone
You can't get in my phone unless you know the code
I live by the codes I still know the rules
Tryna dodge 12
Crackers be trailing trynna throw in the Flag
They wonder why I I go put on this Mask
Cuzz I be damn to see my Sons on they last
My last Day I'm Stood by
Now who want smoke? I've been drinking all this alcohol
Raised by wolves so a pack of us will get involved
Oh I'm not lying you won't survive on my

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