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hold it in I was broke then I came up peep how I focused in
You changed up and I stayed down you ain’t got no motion sadly It's time to turn my life

the will to live a better life)

(Real friends to keep by my side)
(Real fam I seen some that lie)

Yeah I'm alright?
Imma drink a lot of Hennessy
To pass

softly on ya good deeds,
It's hard reaching Godspeed I hope that you good speed,
Looking down from the high road with high beam see who I could be,
Like

on a track while I run slow
Two top tens a gold disc aint bad for a kid from the blown bits
Or you might get stabbed in the boat quick
By familiar flows

crazy
If you owe that bread you better pay me 
Cause these streets is so dirty its cold it's a jungle I'm running from cops while I'm ducking the opps

dirty
Uh
Like the water but I'm Gunna drip regard-less
Current with the Future so the past don't hurt me.
Uh 
Having visions of a better life
Twice
I

with them
And by them
I mean the people that you grew up with
And you would give a rib for
The snake from the Garden of Eden
It bit them
They're the ice

move on to better days
You gotta help me doc, these thoughts are making me afraid, cuz
As a kid, I feared the monster under my bed
But now that monster's

my chain money hungry but I'm farther from greed
When most these rappers overdosing at they crib on codeine
So as I walk down this hollow I'm feeling

through you n***as with high beams

They don't wanna work like this shit is life or death
If my mama die today, this all I got left
I don't placate, they

place."
"Quite right. I like it."

And they'll see it there in writing
That our Bill, he went down fighting for his love, his life and his democracy
So

(ShittyBoyz)
Yeah (ShittyBoyz)

We'll bring the field to yo house
Joe Dumars put that dub down
I could pull that off of two cards
Shooting jacks out, passing

for his live like a coward
Why you running? Why you running?
Dip him down
Trip him, stick, stick, stick and bounce
Where's his phone? Whip it out
That

thought I'd have a Benz by now
Life feel like it's slippin through my hands right now
I been running from myself but I can't hide now
I don't go out cause

no effort, home wrecker
professional so expert
Be the hustler of gravity, I supply that pressure
Ten dollar blowjobs, you gotta do better
Top notch

ever scared we bout the smoke
Ain gone hide, hide, hide

Mob through the city with bosses
Vvs diamond ya life what it cost
Yea we came from the trenches

a band"
Nigga said he poured a three up, then why your pop so thin?
Mama said, "Get money and go home, you ain't got no friends"
Shit, I'm like, "You

on the bars and the bbs in my back I just live a crazy life I know you can't relate to that
I ain't a showoff, I'm just cooler than you
Try to call it showing

Running all around the world like it Planet Fitness 

Yeah my main girl, better then yo mistress 
That’s my main girl, I ain’t got no mistress 

[Chorus:

from all of that noise
Wisdom
We share the spoils
Live through the days
Skip past the night
Every day I toil
Clinton k is the king of boys
Yeah
Not your

it
Sleep better out of reach from you
I deaded the sentiment
Years pass, and my peace come back
Time i waste
New love is more my pace
Easy to hit your

I feel alone, I feel disowned 
I feel like everybody left and I am on my own 
I feel the pressure, my own expectations 
I am held down by all of your

shit for my kids
I can never let a nigga take me out
So they never know the places I live
All they know is that I'm comin' from the south
And I'm goin'

Word on the street they ain't letting him out
Gave his family my number to dial
Life hella hot like we live in the south
And I heard dat lil bro got