Bob Ross (feat. Koolie)
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When them times get hard you got to grind Get off ya ass & go & get that dough Remember all them bad times on your mind about them cold nights out here sleeping on the floor Man this life we live Niggas rather hug the block than see their kids Would you love me if I did that bid Never stressing just contemplating the consequences When the judge give that sentence letters would you send them Old fools was once young fools Still make our own rules We made men Sun up to sub down real niggas making moves We get it in get rich or die trying lord please forgive my sins On the north I feel like money Mitch Her complexion of dussé but shea butter be her scent Still pimping nigga f*ck you thought huh Money in my pockets cause the limp nigga f*ck what you bought So many lost souls in the hood I pray they Rest In Peace Ain't no peace of mind when you run these streets Till then we scrape the bowl just to feel our family huh Got to feed our family ew
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