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Yea I come from the struggle
Living in project structures
Nigga rob you for they buss you
A lot of these niggas don't even workout
Still get it off

Now was it certain shit I did 
Got these voices in my head 
I know niggas want me dead
Tell em catch us if they can 
Keep a pistol by my bed 
Murder

(Verse 1 "Lolo DaBoss") 
Had to get a LLC 
I'm a business entity
Dey like damn she like Pac
More like Lady Liberty
Imma stand up at top
Make sure

On my mind
Is taking over me
I came from da projects
We was poor
I came from pork and beans
Peanut butter jelly
Was our lunch
That’s all we had
To eat

Yo dawg, homeboy
It is your number one bro
Perched up in a hospital bed
Will he make it, you hope
Clients at work
Getting outta control
But these

I wish I wasn't I wish I had emotions but
Man fuck Bruce he a bitch
Bruce them waves is fake
Where your durag at?, you can tell by the shape
Fuck out

another project, we'll sit back and laugh when we bump this
I make you uncomfortable... I'm a catheter
Mother tongue, I said it in the vernacular
I dont

CADENCE he he
They seen that I've glown up ain't know what to say
I still be the same me I never could chance
The Prada Da Vinci I take any day
Most

War

Ghostface Killah

Put It on the Line [DualDisc]

2005

[Chorus x1.5: Trife Da God]
This world is full of shockers, and project soap operas
Episodes of drama, never ending sagas

[Trife Da God]
You

In Tha Hood

Big Pokey

Flow Masters Vol. 1

2006

loc's on my eyes
Crawlin' on fours, every time I slide by
Nothin' less to the truth; I'm the streets of the South
Hos on my swag 'cause the diamond's

In tha Hood

Trill N True

Hood Certified

2008

loc's on my eyes
Crawlin' on fours, every time I slide by
Nothin' less to the truth; I'm the streets of the South
Hos on my swag 'cause the diamond's

plays in the Hills like Beverley
Like I play for JSU, always keep me a band
Niggas tryna win da Heisman, cause they holding out they hand
I ain't giving

get blunted, we used to slide over nothing
Times is hard, you lose your life for a hunnit
We got the drop, I heard he chilling, Got him right where I

of Lil' Sneezy 
Growing up in hardship
Struggling to get ahead
How it go
Growing up
Rough and tumble and tough
Streets was never enough
And by streets I

where you stand
Sold a nigga a key of sand
Thought that I was his man
A project nigga, get it out the mud
Got it out the pan i'll be damned if I'm not

I robbed ya boy with a few of my mans 
We ran off with a bag that was full of them bands 
We was hot boys come us around us you might get a tan

is doin' numbas'
the oldest to the youngest
I don't mind servin' yall
just dont say you got it from us
Get a project bitch
Then run her house hot
Make

Smokin this strong just to meditate
Pray every night that I get a wraith
Money and guns all in my safe
Squeeze the trigga don't hesitate
Ain't bout

Sippin' the wine, getting the bread, feel like a Christian
Bitch, it's Yung Gravy, I got the sauce by definition

Get money, stack bread
Fuck with me

you got tinnitus
Eating good until I get the itis
Go to sleep then do it all again
Good tree sipping on da hen
Huh
Big dog call me cujo
New coop need

Real Recognize Real

Sick Jacken

Erde und Knochen

eighth, ninth wonder 
Stay on top, I don't like under
Get my attention, small chance
Might look your way, for that right number
Got a small set with all

Set It Off

Lil' Boosie

Bad Azz

2006

thoughts
Don't get ya people caught, by my people house
'Cause believe me I'm a set it off, bitch

Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My click

niggas I just get that paper
Breed let off several shots but it didn't even graze us
You let a nigga take your stick so now you in da grave son
I'm a real

the bet,
 
I keep moving forward chasing da bag, trying to stick it and, make my account match my ambitions,
( you heard what I mean )
Verse 2
Let's Get it