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mad at you I ain't mad at you Look what you've done to me Yeah I stood ten toes down Nobody was around But by clown ass Why are you so sliding in
of pressure these time and days wit the effort They see the special it's if they willing to help ya Lot of egos clash here in last gear Youngin trying change
And these days life be so so crazy And I know roads may close pray daily And I've gone far no please don't chase me (Buckwheat Spanky How I travel
of a nigga don't give a fuck about ya' Won't even talk about ya', ho You ain't know? I'm just a hustler, in spite of myself Ridin' all by myself, without no
Late night was up, tryna feed my hungry son And I ain't ate all day, I know I'm not the only one Ruth Chris, but we started on the dollar menu Money
a list of maybe 400 people. I called. I texted. I emailed them one by one, and I explained to them, Hi, how are you? I know we haven't talked in a while,
trying to make the funds needed to leave the nest Well also creating theses spine tingling lyrics that come straight from my cerebral cortex Yeah I run um
the hardest Bombarded with comments by fans Like "you the man but how come you still live in an apartment?" Dirty carpet Regardless the mic's on Write
Yeah Red whip I'm alone in my driveway All in Give a fuck about a high stake Birthday was my worst day Throw a party on a Thursday Red scars I'm
the grass Never mattered how insignificant We could turn anything into a laugh We can turn anything into a game And we'd play it all god blessed day Putting
friends so he could make that work Two years go by little black boy not a fool now Him and his friends run the drug game they in high school now They was
Quarter to two and my mind frame is weakening Burning that pine and deep thoughts are still deepening Wild illusions of my family chained by the throat
man da CEO 100K by day end (Ha) Pussy, Pussies, Pussy, Pussies Pussy, Pussies, Pussy, Pussies
(Crazy) Ay, ay, Ay you know me, Ay, it's, it's, it's....it's Doc Holli-muthafuckin'-day, (You don't know me fools?) A.K.A. Crazy muthafucka now, You
plano 24 sobre 7 contigo day by day O que me 'tás a contar é a dica que eu já sei O que é que se está a passar já não te reconheço bae Eu fico até
a tank Rap game started missing the beat its heart was faint What happened to legends and classics Now a days that's hard to claim Like talent got locked
learned, that a lot of people um, make horrific choices Ayo, rest in peace Prodigy Rest in peace Voodoo Ray So many problems but some of em aint cool to say
Live from the beginning of the end of days Could feel the doom all on my head Word to Metal Face led astray Collectively believing will I've held
were unique in a million ways Every day was no work all play we would spray each other down on the hot ones Need a helping hand well you got some Always
Um, vert I bend my thumb, I make a print I don't forget, I don't forgive Don't run away, I run away You always play, you always play Like everyday,
bullshit leaves you in ashes You're third rate cause of your excuses I'll be goated unlike you leaches Fuck the trends and brands don't need 'em 'Cause I
tripping though I keep um laced up Stay optimistic through the politicking and frolicking they holler for dollars but really can they swallow
Every single day living in control When they didn't give enough I had to get my own No loans on my gold tooth Built by my own two No holes left in moms
Fuck it! Fuck it! Hey, ayy (A presentation by myself) Different colors in the van, I'm just feelin myself Fuck it! Fuck it! Yo I was trippin off
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