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rocking with me you know what the fuck is going on,
And if you don't know you're about to find out
In 5, 4, 3, 2

This one goes out to all my motherfucking

burdens down daddy,
On me?
I say why you laid your burdens down daddy
On me?
We were just rolling and I was by his side, shit
He drove a semi for a living,

up by my uncle
That's how the cookie crumble, hard to see her shedding tears
Told her like the housing market you gon see some better years
I was

with my thoughts going hazy
You set it on up and by design just to tame me
I been working
I been searching
For my lady in the club
She was certain it was

like me, you not made for this
I ain't even on and charging 3Gs to spit
Used to hang on the corners, but I'm bigger than that
What I spit is poetry, I'm

a throwaway
I'm lit up like a torch flame and this is me before the fame
Don't give an Indiana bout you, not a fuck and nor a damn
Pull up one more than three

the rhyme skill
You came to see the sixth, but lost your twinkle'n light here
Where's your light here?
In ten years, it'd be so exciting
Cause by five, I'm

stackin my pockets daily 
Live by 4 words 
"Fuck You, Pay Me"
All the niggaz that doubted The East 
Live LA SALA We Floodin them Streets 
Need them 3

and visit Noah 
And the rest of my lil cousins 
Know I got  about a dozen 
Aye it's cheaper by the dozen 
I'm living life if I wasn't 
Dirty Flat

I was

And Different flavors by da twos
And what she won't her friend gon do
This is ain't a lie this is the truth
We want da war
Shooters on the roof
Apply the pressure

the culture and see what we're all about
We're good peoples don't be frightened by the crowds
Give me a chance, sit back and hear me out
The visuals on your

the future brings 
Count up all this damn money all inside my jeans 
(Repeat X2)


Verse 1:
A lot of lonely nights, by myself these days,
Everybody home but my

B3
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
Woah

They don't support you but they yo close friends right
But they gone support you when they

Hard to see, a hopeless prodigy
In a broken prophecy.. to get by
Lifestyles dangerous and broke 
Like, 139th street Harlem in 96' 
Lord gimme a sign

I want bitch

But I don't really like to shop I pop out all these hoes be on me
Just wanna stay up in my lane and stack this gwap all by my lonely

never see your worth until it's way too fucking late
I ain't get no PPP, but I got three P's for sale
If you don't like my price I know somebody else that

get this money..
Two time, cuz I won't let them take it from me..
Three times, cuz they don't know about the story..
Four times, cuz very soon

d'une époque où ils étaient squelettiques
Ça rap street mais c'est moins la street que cette pute d'Astrid
Des 3atay qui parlent de drive-by quand

I stumble
I get so blown away by your smile
And you can tell that I'm shy
Imagine you and me in a beautiful place
But first I have to ask you, if

everyday Nike's
How I get to it work a holic is an understatement
When the rent due by the 3rd and they tripping on missing payment
Was widely underrated

on a Mac (Woah)
That's straight facts, y'all sore in the ass
Did you get fucked by Shaq? (My bad)
I drop bombs on the track (On the track)
Like George W. in

villainize
It honestly hurt that you never realized
I struggled with pills for like three fucking years
Homie got me hooked onto tecs when I was 14
Overdosed

it's a different type of greetin'
In the hills out with KDUBB
Million dollar meetings
We eatin'
Got the bag right time to re-up
Book me for the show
$3

the bruise goes
While we out here chasing fool's gold
She's waiting back home with new hope
For sure it was made known when I was slipping
Youngest of three