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in my hood and they wanna arrest me
Cant pin nothin on me 
Im clean
So im stress free
My heart made of gold
In my mind im a diamond
You niggas is

it's gone stop me living
But this fuck right here
Mine to have
It will not be given
Nigga the cooler I get the more envy
More money and more enemies
Lord

Flat bill
Robin Hood
Cash Here
Stolen Goods
If it’s bout the bag
You’ll get checked
Stan the flag that we rep
Hollywood
Everybody moves to Hollywood

I'm from the hood right?, not 
Everybody makes it out, its around the same time I started feeling self doubt
Cuz by 21 I told myself I have my own

Mobtana
What hood
(Kill dat shit D~Boy
Step back I got it)

I'm in the Penthouse suite with an ocean view
I'm in the Penthouse suite with an ocean view
I'm

think they been to Paris
Say she love C&K I took the bitch to Harry's 

Only city in the state with no strip clubs
So we slide through the hood to get our

everybody that you love is dead

Im out here juking and jiving I'm coming in with that impeccable timing
I'm losing my mind and theres no silver lining

Like a rat on a stand Troy ave I flow quicker
You flex your re up money you still broke nigga
Danger like crossbones
Go hard like the floors of some

over stand meaning of words
They don't know blessings a curse
They don't know dog is just god in reverse
These niggas out here be praying to elements

through the lines
Of my mind, get a spliff of the shit I ain roll up yet
I got six bad ones that'll off your head 
For the money get the loafs probably

(’06)
Money from my phone dial tone Just worry bout them digits
They just product flipping
Teach it to the children
Why I speak these hopes my quotes just

to give you an orgasm in a flash
Check the graphs my money laughing high first class
Intoxicated on flight that's made to last

Freaky freak show your

to the lair
And we only take the kitty if she really wanna share
They believe me in my city
Ain't no politicking here
Need fruit by the pairs girl 
You and your

a couple armies coming out here tryna recruit me
Got One Piece that'll stretch niggas out like Luffy
If you fuck wit my Nakama got the Tony Tony Chopper
I

The hood won't let you survive
Niggas getting woke and get a bullet as a third eye
This is no lie
They get a couple chains, they act brand new, and severe

by my birth place
And I know should of never did a hand-to-hand
And I know Ill never see that bitch again
And I know I made my own mistakes
And I know

Pockets full of cake seams sticky pastries
Mexico bags of drug in that big body Mercedes
Caught them by a swarm hood lovers and the babies
Suicidal thoughts

& ready by the time I got the uppy ready 
It's getting loud in here, we don't fuck with Reggie 
I make my runners help me
I been getting dirty money from

Evert hood got it's ghetto
Every ghetto got it's slums

Eyes wide open, I was blind to that street life
Chillin with my locs up on the cut, that CHC

can see better days cause my life ain't the best 
Both parents got degrees 
But money is still a stress 
So I'm tryinna get a deal 
Tryinna end up with

“Three Vatos looking for something that wasn't there
Loco, we stood by each other, we trusted each other
Orale! That’s worth believing in! Shit, we

that’s right all that highlight
Just make sure you wipe that Make up off before you say Goodnight
Here goes some advice
I’m a little nice
But if you fuck

and tried to bury me
The same stupid Nigga I thought would try to marry me
Ain't no love out here that's how it kinda feels
Its kinda crazy how I started them

living my life
I ain't got time for No Hold Ups
I ain't got time for No Hold Ups
I ain't got time for No Hold Ups

Here we go again I'm telling my story