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What 
Huh 
(You wasnt there)

You wasnt there during them Nights
Eating the spam with the rice

(You wasnt there, ah)

Hop out the foreign like Bruce

muddy, got my war paint on
Still fight the game without one chain on
Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots
I'm feelin' like a general cuz you're all

muddy, got my war paint on
Still fight the game without one chain on
Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots
I'm feelin' like a general cuz you're all

nigga
These blogs talk about me like
A trade room nigga
I feel like I got the keys
To The Shade Room nigga
C'mon, shit done changed
The chicks done

on the road
You should see what we do to the room every time we pull up
Can't imagine the L's until now they can't ignore us
Foreign currency how I trade, my

up myself to tread more new terrain

And it's been four months and then some on foreign soil
You can be far but never really far away
If beauty won't