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Regardless of how it goes down, goes on am I right...
It's just the way I've my mindset...
For me to stay in where, I can survive (uh)
(chyeah)

Livin a life of is nothing you should glamorize (Oh no)
Was seeing you smile, you had to fantasize.
But now its jellyfish in all the fish tanks, so rich, think on a nigga wrist fake.
Ain't Jewish, thank jewelers, for Muller's.
Tenth grade MAC-11s, they aint us.
Taught us to think foolish, women, call all the bitches hoes, still amazed with em.
Corner educated, codeine medicated, night we celebrated cos we elevated.
Hi I'm Michael Tyson, Robin in a win.
She knocking at the door, let that devil in.
Order the room caviar and cannabis,
She order the nose candy the candles lit.
I'm laid back, status of a Corleone, Maybach wit my yellow roll ya own.

All my designer, all my women designer
Simply from the gods, I pray you all pray for survival
Smilin' in your face, MAC-11 on his
Make or your day, better say your 'Amazing Grace'

Now you with motherfuckers ya never heard of,
its just another hurdle, wanna see ya murdered,
or to flippin burgers, better bust your burners,
say my Amazing Grace, before they reach a

And Kitchen burnin me a bell pepper,
the lady, P i 80 cos it smells better,
say my amazing grace, she say its a phase.
Unless its sustained, Im not in for fame,
the hoe shit, Im on some mo shit, Versace nil,
60 Mill, blow shit.
make a layup, label the brick layer.
Pull up at the in a six player.
6 - all the feds hate to follow,
I'm at the Del Arno, my model Milardo
Turn the strip club into a arcade, for a coin you could play broads broad day.
Get them junkies blowin I miss the junkie call,
Shit was till I started bringing money home,
think its a game, I bet your high score, call it a rap beef,
bitch Im to die for.

All my designer, all my women designer
Simply gifts from the gods, I you all pray for survival
Smilin' in face, MAC-11 on his waist
Make or break your day, say your 'Amazing Grace'

Now you beefin with motherfuckers ya heard of,
its just hurdle, they wanna see ya murdered,
or back to flippin burgers, better bust burners,
say my Amazing Grace, they reach a verdict

All my watches designer, all my women
Simply from the gods, I pray you all pray for survival
in your face, MAC-11 on his waist
Make or break your day, better say 'Amazing Grace'

Now you beefin with motherfuckers ya never of,
its just another hurdle, they see ya murdered,
or back to flippin burgers, bust your burners,
say my Grace, before they reach a verdict

All my designer...
All my designer...
wanna see ya murdered...
Better your burner...

(Thats all I know... feelin... 100 million up... Thats the realest)