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Last year was the worse get worse
Only way is up now weight is p
Couple locked, couple dead, ran away
To the the top of the we plan away
wicked in these mean streets
None of my friends
We all try to win
But then again play the bad hand homie is how the vounce
But shit couldve been on all counts
We make it, gonna make it is what you tell yourself
Only thing promised you die your gonna shit on yourself
Fake it like bebox, ride the ???
01' trust no one
never there, never there, never there when you need help
Niggas rather put holes in you like a belt
Fame aint free, wine blowin
Cuz im the one eatin off me
It go one for the homies, 2 for the down
for the lawyer, and 4 for the oil
I up, time to bake up, time to raise the bar
You heard montana, raised a star
Soke in my body, gettin ready for the
Ima it up to god, stay insane its a job
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young bitch put somethin on the petro
Made man, slave camp, box
listen ock, 8 stack top
Money my sorta theme, I'm bringin the game back the buzz on the carterveen
Go on tell rude boy shochya out tha crotch for takin shots,
I ocktel like jamaican pots
Say you couldnt do it on ya own at I
I had to see to it crooked-I ha
get it, I did it, hit it, shitted, her stomach polluted, it ha ha

Its my
this my intro
Mr. 16,
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