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fanin my face, others give me grapes By the grace of God, I was given the job To run through the rap game like corn on the cob So blessed in my test, I
knew as toddlers By sixteen schooled in scams and plaqas I learned it from my dad I learned it from my gramps My brother my uncle the Low life Ghetto
and get it by myself, you ain't gotta save me Man, I want some more and more money, shit drive me crazy And twin locked up man free JT I fuck these bitches,
I represent Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson Festival ridin', we deemed around the Mexican Me and Violent J, we murder heroin addicts With every
still learnin First I'mma journey through hell, without burnin Livin in the ghetto, the Devil is now a black man I saw him standin in the corner wit
"We're not drug dealerswe're fundraisers" Check 4, 54, 5 check, Check Now when my cousin through In that all-blue Kitted They was ridin down Venice
(feat august) a-a-a-august Boy-wonder Now if you recognize real We'll recognize you Now what you gonn do when The storm come through (when the day
bergh (Lil' Flip) down south we ride swangers on drop tops after karintons we ride through our house (Lil' Flip) down south lil flip the only freestyle
baller This ghetto baller wasn't puttin hands on you solos Fuck you up on the mic and put slugs through ya car, Though First, you dumb motherfucker, then
nuts and my pride I was different than them niggaz on the block sellin drugs But I was always with em, actin like a thug Runnin through the mud cause
Of your songs a fifty-piece We ghetto platinum, Boyz ENT And free my nigga Ri' Remember mama was on EBT, now we on BET You know that nigga got some real
young, it's still a lot of shit to go through I been through enough drugs to get you high, think "I'm Bout It" Think I'm lyin'? 'Cause I'm rhymin?
hundred-eleventh street boy Playin' ghetto gospel Slidin' through the city of choppers 'bout to get this money and split It up with my partners My nigga, you got
"Usually it starts by, you know Crossing out mostly you know One neighborhood will put their writing On the wall, and then, you know We come in right
behind I came in this world way beyond my time And then put in more work in Than all these niggas combined Uh, add it up, they don't even do the math By
Yeah Tryna figure out how to go about it I see right through these cappin', niggas still got the nerve to lie about it My slime don't mess with you
the dope boys that I influence, ride through the hood with a Patrick Ewings Thirty-three bricks on you pussy niggas (street) Don talk to 'em Ridin
fanin my face, others give me grapes By the grace of God, I was given the job To run through the rap game like corn on the cob So blessed in my test, I
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