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throughout the country 37%
And we don't represent but-but 12% of the country
Now that's disproportionate and ain't no joke you know
It's it's not by
the cut
Finna be on that lil' radio like I'm Smirkio
I ain't get no help from J. Cole, though, cause I'm cold ho
many real niggaz left, so they hard to find
Most likely I don't roll with em, if they ain't soldiers
Only real niggaz, can tell you that pain mold you
I
Dope)
Some ol' everyday shit, some shit that happen everyday
Around Full Clip way, around the Ryda way, hey
Escalades, Navi's, and Benzos
Sippin'
Vintage Porsche, I stayed on course
More interludes turn cynical, yeah
Vintage Porsche, candles torched
Against the hourglass, been defying that, yeah
It's
Home sweet home
It's the little things
That we take for granted
Some people never make it home
To see they family
Standing on the block all day
"Dropped outta school early so I could get me some paper
That's a good book, I don't mind you gettin knowledge about the game
You dig? So you won't
nigga, and spit some blood
You talkin' that shit like a fuckin' slug
You talk shit then you might as well bring shit
I shut this motherfuckin' club down
lil homie? Your life won't cost me nothin'
Juicy J so presidential, don't make me press that button
My beat low (my beat low)
My bass low (my bass
I got grazed, the bullet went through but I ain't get paid
Now what do I appreciate?
My J O be, hey boss, I'm comin' in late
Hard to follow my dreams
ain't gonna win
Every time that she's bubblin' in
It feels like the devil's holding a pen
(shit) don't mind me I'm just thinking again
Thinking out loud
"Dropped outta school early so I could get me some paper
That's a good book, I don't mind you gettin knowledge about the game
You dig? So you won't
just the home team
Smoking J.O.G
This that J.O.G
Some exotic shit to you
To me this Ocean Grown, Chronic in my leaf
Thats your plug? You ain't charged
[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
kinds of shit bitch you can't compete We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't
but hopefully I'll be fine by tomorrow
In my feelings in this Wraith 'cause that's where stars cope
Insecure but he so scared to let his scars show
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
Tell me you gon' hold it down, baby girl 'cause this shit ain't for the weak, nah
Real niggas don't cheat, yeah
Uh,
sayin', so I holla at her I say
"Ay man check this out, man I seen ya over there
Hollin' at ole boy, I ain't hatin' on that
You know what I'm sayin'
Had a talk with J. Cole, randomly at Highlight Room
It was just me, Spence, and Cole, shit, I was off the shrooms
But I asked what I need to do to take
sticky best to move on
Yeah I'll miss you girl when you gone
Had to cut it short, like interlude songs
I ain't perfect got some things I can improve on
You
She wanna go to DOLOWORLD, I ain't J. Cole bitch it's a cold cold world
Bad bad bitch with her hair in curls, have her sucking on the dick like a porno
I'm that OG, some of y'all know me
I used to cop greens from 4G
Nickels, dimes and oz's
I'm like Thor's brother, so low key (Loki)
I might swing
go
Life is unforgiving man you can't afford to fold
Nothing but real shit in the stories that i told
Niggas gon' act like this ain't lit telling winter
hoes, they so happy I ain't married yet
And I still walk down the aisle with a plastic Tec
Haha..
[Interlude: Trife Da God]
Uh, that's what I'm talking
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