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him mine And he said: "The name of my rig is Phantom 309." I asked him why he called his rig such a name He said: "Son, this old Mack can put 'em
a nigga so lost he forget his own name. (DOLLA) I think you rather see me shine then to see me broke Cause when my baby start crying im at somebody's throat
Bad timing, stay shining, lining, my whole set with them pink diamonds I'm not Uzi, I cannot put that in the middle of my face Bitch, we halfway
myself I'm just a normal guy But this world seems fake to me, my new name's Jacob Coraline My heart is ice, my music's fire and those cores combine When
partners body Trust nobody you nobody Till somebody catches bodies for a hobby Now you're candles a reminder by the road And rest In peace all my niggas that
the road slowly So the record gets pushed by Sony I'm in the middle like monie And the press say that My own people disowned me And the best way back Is
and respect There ain't nothing realer Ima split straight it down the middle If you my familia Time's racing by You just getting by Never tried to fly Boy you
goods baby We're a perfect fit Oh, won't you stay with me In the middle of my life I hope you're there by my side Walking through all the fires baby
Learn from street staying on street Whatever we did we did it by ourself I have 3 humans in me My scene is changed But it's not good its bad
I'm tired I wake up In the middle And I'm stuck in a place A place You can only call A place with no name And see this place is like a heaven I can
and well I got down on my luck And I got tired of just roamin' and bummin' Around, so I started thumbin' my way Back to my old hometown You know I made
to phone while I'm on the road You say no strings but they tied to your heart We get to cruising the crest after dark She ask my real name I say Nathan Mark
of the cross road You yelled my name Would've been the last I heard it Sitting by the tracks last night Smoke through my finger tips Hidden from your naked eye
the middle of my heart, just like a dart We're living small, no we're living large I ain't the worker bitch, I am the boss You melted my heart from all that
your name And you were always there to see the turning of my key And your laughing voice to me was like a song Lady your spirit's sweet and free it's
a year and day before the birth of I Woke up on my born, on the same day as Nas Middle name Lebron, I feel I'm the man man man I stand on landmines, will
thinking I’m new to the game I’ve crawled through all this terrain And I think this shit is insane Cuz this shits labeled with my name Even if it’s in
I fall asleep wondering Where did you go? Middle of the night I hear you calling my name Am I losing my mind? Following the road that you got for me
This bigger to me This more than a dream Verse: Feel in love with the game at the age of 16 Turn CEO by the time I'm 2 3 Felt in my prime but just
cause I played her Told you I'm a beast Got my name from the middle east Yeah yeah yeah yeah
on the road (the road) And when I lay you down, bitch I'm always on my toes Keep my nose up I'm my own shooter, they will never say I froze up (never say it)
from Where we from The land of the mud and if you want it Best believe you can get it from us Where we from Where we from dirt roads and backwoods by
no love The phony gotta hit the road slowly So the record gets pushed by Sony I'm in the middle like monie And the press say that My own people
has given me so much of them I would park the car in the middle of the road And there would have to be music, yo, my own And everybody would be smiling
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