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

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

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

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

And Kitchen burnin me a bell pepper,
minus the lady, P i 80 cos it 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, selling shit.
Couldn't make a layup, the brick layer.
up at the park in a six player.
6 - speed all the hate to follow,
I'm at the Del Arno, with my Milardo
Turn the strip club into a arcade, for a coin you could play them broad day.
Get junkies blowin before I miss the junkie call,
was funny till I started bringing money home,
Still think its a game, I bet your score, call it a rap beef,
Im down to die for.

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

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

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

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

All my designer...
All my designer...
They see ya murdered...
Better bust burner...

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