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[feat. J-Dawg &

The lights are glowing, everyday's another struggle
The moon is slowly and staring make it so my hustle is antite
The city streets is gotta get it
Here the mall, a promise to me
So I don't and feel working til' I touch it, stack it until I need it
I spend it on what I want, re-up and that's I need
It's over you never see me, it's being as it's lesser
The niggas out the gutta, murder without a question
Bodies in my surroundings, click-clack from
All they know is he when niggas ain't never found him
is the least, I don't live it on rejects
I'm a muthafuckin' killer foreal with the threat
I'm as gangsta as it gets and my for you is lay your life
Ya never know when might hit you in the city lights
Get it right, ya know when niggas might hit you in the city lights
Get it (Get it right)

Thug:]
Born and raised on the North blocks, home of the
Wanna get rich, find a spot to pump that out
Might get and shot if niggas don't think you worthy
In my hood, I saw a lot of gangstas die
Mama heart broke, and feel like he gotta fix it
So he loading up from straps, bout to hit it they kick it
Got a class ticket to the pen
Seventeen-years-old but up in that all men
It's just another day, one come out, go in
It's hard out here, you can't even yo friends
have a nigga set up, whatever by the curb
It's every man for self, oh you ain't
I'm a Hogg, survive through it all
up tall, we don't fall, naw
I shot at but ain't been shot
Been in fight but ain't been drop
Always came out on top a hard-knock

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Yeah, these tears cover my face
My got mad at first but shit she know she may
I'm a G you pray for me, it is what it is
Why these niggas out here playing, mayne really my fear?
What'cha know them late nights, no lights and no food?
No diapers for the baby's, the smell like boo-boo
Think of what'chu would do what I tell ya I does
straight up off the porch, now the Camus begun
My big on lock, so I starve his gut
He goin to where he at, I been in the going stuff for crack and that
Big homie knew I had it on my
He ain't like it but it that run it through my bloodline
He knew what he decline and what goin be for me to find
So he to put me down, and I got up on my grind
The dawg and you say I'm glorifying crack
My momma lights off, the whole pitch black, bitch!
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