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chance
I’m a product of the riot starters, dope boy, block party posse
It’s a manga when my art be on the fritz
It’s far from a stretch cause you aim for

She had a choice; it came down to us
What do you think (what you think man)
I can't phony kick it with these niggas, I ain't Liu Kang (ok)
I know that

a life time of blessings
Pulled up in a foreign
Shawty Call me by my government
See the kids in the streets
Im a sure boy
You go follow me
I'm the one

for a good minute now
I gotta dark soul my heart tinted now
Smoking stupid loud, I can never turn it down
Trap life already done that
You want beef boy

up just like she a diaper

Aimin' that toola at yo' medulla  
Now yo' basura  
Uh, Uh
All of my shootas
Are really shootas
You can not fool us 
You were

like Little Boy friend of Sonny Carson
Gorilla spittin' arson, Beat on my chest
Was ill with it as a kid, imagine me at my best
You get ostracized, I got

a burning bush back in Mike house
Back before it was cool to blow white clouds
We wasn't bad
No guidance but we wasn't bad
We was chasing fees well we wasn't

stress when they press the metal to my neck
I’m gold little boy the medal on my neck
Deflower women I got a meadow in my bed

Taking steps to do right by

Yo yo this one for the hood 
Aye shout out to the hood


This That, Sunshine State nigga, you know I'm about to flex
Bad bitches all around, the best

mo'
But I couldn't stand school
It seemed too slow
Plus it was hard to focus
When you high off that dro
But I gotta make Naoma proud
I can't have her

pills
Hit the feels
Forget whats is real i know
Life can get so crazy
Got no time to push up daisies
Work on this shit almost daily
Till the day i die

You get the bag and you fumble it, silly nigga probably hate when ya homies winning, I know that I can't relate
Help my homies out whenever they

Pinocchio cried! Just then Geppetto came back.
He was overjoyed to see his little boy again and kissed him.
I can make you new feet, he said. but then you

Let me talk to these niggas
Balenciaga feet imma walk on these niggas
Took her on a shopping spree just to show her I'm a dripper
And she can't fuck

I pulled up on Makela said let me go check on Ace
She gave me the keys knew something was wrong she could tell by the look on my face
I played it off

Shake some, or break some
Take One
'Pending on how you play ball
Run, base, or dunk
Money talks so you can't say too much
Overheads
Because they lace

on the phone asking bro where you at
Slid to my girl's now I'm gassing it coming back
He say damn was she bad, I'm like bro what you think?
Trop in the Dutch I'm

words but I can't speak em 
And all I heard was a scream from where I sat 
All I wanna know now is why dad...

Why did you have to go?
I really sorta

ain't comin' with
The strips she can't get her taxes paid
Niggas hidin' like a tax evasion
Talkin' strips now that's a bad equation
And I know niggas that

a lot
I tryed to get away from it
But you can't
That's what they taught me
The streets didn't teach me
That Thug Life live could never die
The world

So this is the end
The  finale, the final battle the epilogue friends
Hopefully,  if you've made it to the start of this track
You can see why I

m falling outta love 

Damn it I'm tired 
Tired of carrying this feels I can't feet the size yeah 
Took me an oath that I on't let you go 
If you

Would put your neck on these Christan's 
Can't hear you out you too skittish 
Never completed the mission 
Realized i'm outnumbered by bitchs
For you

astound me (Crazy)
I’m trynna' go run up them digits (Run it up)
Young nigga he come from the trenches (The mud)
I’m in the game you on the benches (I’m