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and talk to God
Now I'm thinkin' to myself, hollow tips is all I got
Now I'm drinkin' by myself, at the intersection, parked
Watch you when you walk inside

But now that the truth coming out and you live in despair 
Don't flee if we stunt here together we'll flex on the fake 
Make no mistake I'll never give

to pick up on their innate tastes
Question life, analyze his own pace
See it all as a big race
And nice guys don't finish last
They're not in the race
Nice

or starve, and a meal is something I never skip
I never grew up being a popular kid and I don't need to
I stack my bread higher than an office building
I'm

be negative
You so repetitive
Please understand I'm my own my nemesis
I'm trying to benefit
And just be credited
Need a lightbulb moment rise Thomas

and Danny Glover caught with seven lethal weapons
And you can check my deposition, listen
Look, them streets ain't for you
They against you, need

touched by some bloke
Cause you're too insecure since your friends are abusers, you choked

Listen
Brit rappers spit American accents
Then wonder why they

ain't in to telling lies
If I said it I mean it, if I dream it I live it
You should pray for forgiveness 
Flirting with a snake is a poisoness interest,

quickly see I'm really tryna motor
I don't need to reassured you but my dreams are not misguided
I'm stuck between a rock and hard place and it's collided

with the hat
I pack a gat but pray I don't gotta use it
You'd think these bars are just music, to me this shit's therapeutic
That means I do this shit

mentality, Kobe face
Lord knows if I'm gon' grow old
You only live once, might as well go for broke
I don't wanna regret when the spirits take me home
So I

nigga went from sports
Straight to block-huggin'
My pops told me stay in school
And don't start thuggin'
It's hard to stay up out that life
When you hear

Know yourself, know your worth
It goes deeper than the surface
I know that hurt
Believe what you will
Pray to who you need
Blood written will
Is it what

2-G, feel me

[Hook]
Now get your hands up, this is a motherfucking stick up
Don't even get up, just give your fucking shit up
And give your grip up, but

touch me now, cuz I'm too hot
And you mess with the fam and you might get shot
want that green, I need that paper
To hold me down, to keep me safer

pig tails
For twice the fun!"
"You're all about to die
 but I'll admit I like this one!"
"We don't have time for this" says
Astrid as she rushes in

a journalist that
Never twisted my words
And now it feels like the
Mainstream are speaking my language
Even though I'm hood and they
Live in the 'burbs
How you

To be honest

Breaking rules
You lose
No excuses live life you choose
Get up
We bruise
Next time take that times two

Avoiding these fools
You not in crew

I wondered and ask God
Is there money in heaven?
Or can we live off a credit
Bathe in honey and lemon
I reminisce the old days
Seeing mummy and Devon

used to live a lonely life
Until getting in the booth was my only sign
Bros telling me to be to be humble more
But they don't know me so why they need my

on the same boat
Getting strong we are warriors !
People of the world !
Don´t get fed up, let´s live in love and harmony
Got to protect my family, can not let

Where you going
Detroit, motherfuckers
Don't think you can gank us
Not here

What the fuck is wrong with you
Get your fucking hands off me
I ain't

master Nora tora nobody bombs harder 
The bankai fam fifth and sparter 
Check it out

Them bullshit promises you can keep that 
Since you quit dont need

Yeah) big up to the West Indies 

1ST VERSE (YAHMOORE)

I’m done living life through the struggle 
Day by day working hard on the double 
Hella boogie men