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The Junction
by The AJ Kid
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I've been rapping at the crib with all my fuckin' friends
I'll be mixing all this music 'til the very end, yeah
Yo, catch me in the studio, The Aj Kid
Anything you dreaming got to dream it big
Yo, I came up from the bottom, we was fuckin' broke
Holes all in my shoes and in my fucking clothes
It was me and all my homies sitting sippin' smoke
We was rolling blunts, ain't got no fuckin' goals
Yeah, bitches laughing at me like a fuckin' joke
But they ain't in my home when I was growing up
I used to see a lot, until I made it stop
I still ain't made it out, but still I made it far
Placed in these positions kept him getting wasted
I was 23 and tryna rule the nation
Headphones pumping through my system, only thing that save him
Still walking to the store without no transportation
Making money in the kitchen, I was doing dishes
Barely paying rent and flipping tryna make a living
Pushing from the middle, pinching on my twenty inches
Need a lift but staying lifted out the fuckin' business
I be losing some my people to these drug addictions
Smoking weed was all we needed 'til we took prescriptions
Had a plan to make it out but they don't fucking listen
Grabbed the mic and got to spittin', on my fuckin' mission
Out to get me on my huffy, stressing bout a record
Altercations with the police got me young and reckless
Saved for two months just to look fresh and I got shook
I'll get 'em back for scuffing up my Etnies Ryan Sheckler's
Welcome to the jungle, welcome to The Junction
Pour back a whiskey bottle, hit weed 'til my lungs rip
"No you ain't gonna make it", yeah, that's what they told the kid
Look at me now you motherfuckers, I ain't owe you shit
I've been rapping at the crib with all my fuckin' friends
I'll be mixing all this music 'til the very end, yeah
Yo, catch me in the studio, The Aj Kid
Anything you dreaming got to dream it big
Yo, I came up from the bottom, we was fuckin' broke
Holes all in my shoes and in my fucking clothes
It was me and all my homies sitting sippin' smoke
We was rolling blunts, ain't got no fuckin' goals
Yeah, bitches laughing at me like a fuckin' joke
But they ain't in my home when I was growing up
I used to see a lot, until I made it stop
I still ain't made it out, but still I made it far
Placed in these positions kept him getting wasted
I was 23 and tryna rule the nation
Headphones pumping through my system, only thing that save him
Still walking to the store without no transportation
Making money in the kitchen, I was doing dishes
Barely paying rent and flipping tryna make a living
Pushing from the middle, pinching on my twenty inches
Need a lift but staying lifted out the fuckin' business
I be losing some my people to these drug addictions
Smoking weed was all we needed 'til we took prescriptions
Had a plan to make it out but they don't fucking listen
Grabbed the mic and got to spittin', on my fuckin' mission
Out to get me on my huffy, stressing bout a record
Altercations with the police got me young and reckless
Saved for two months just to look fresh and I got shook
I'll get 'em back for scuffing up my Etnies Ryan Sheckler's
Welcome to the jungle, welcome to The Junction
Pour back a whiskey bottle, hit weed 'til my lungs rip
"No you ain't gonna make it", yeah, that's what they told the kid
Look at me now you motherfuckers, I ain't owe you shit
