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We struggled, we to Allah to guide us
But we constantly letting bullshit us
and we suddenly let the chills get the of us
You up and we throwing ten at the driver
We're kids from the we ain't know no better
when our money was funny we know no Prada
No dough, no jewels so the didn't bother

I was going to school, wearing clothes from my
Had the poster with the stig is that a
If you don't hustle where I live you don't get nada
Was a disgrace to my mom, my first case
Grinding in the house on my 26 hour
No fresh pair of clothes, no shower
I was posted the baker, trying to flip the flour

Couple older tried to give us dou'a
then the people raided us, the shit sour
you grinding in the game there's plenty ups and downs
Gotta dump some rounds that money and power
Now I'mma child of the ghetto, legend,
Made these niggas of the ghetto
hood Reverend preach to what this shit's about
I am living proof that you can it out of the ghetto

often ask me Free, so how are you successful?
I'm constantly making and I don't ever settle
I abuse the mic but abuse the fame
and I chose to use my brain while used the metal
the people trying to pin a co-defendent on me
Can't catch another case, my depending on me

Know the difference, friends are real
some are phony
Fall in love but ever marry a tenderoni
Cause niggas can'y get at you they get at her
these are the consequences of making
I couldn't find the safe I let girl show me
I put truth in my music let the world me

Now I feel like the owe me
a whole dough
If you don't like it me
Man I up in the stew and I
the booth
In my raps I'm spinning facts, all I is the truth

I been and I been back
I been and I been crack
Got the poppin'
then I was near forgotten
a rock but miraculously managed to blossom
They thought I would lose my faculties without the faculty
Evil men sent their defence in to me
they eye'in me
they eye'in us, even a evil grin

ain't know i bring the desert eagle in
they do it for they down homies, let them be with
Try to bring my up before they see the pen
I 'em on the road and let them be with men

Yes, with the ex kilo
I do it for mhy niggas trying to a kilo in they safe
Since we did it our way there be a win
In country getting money shouldn't be a sin
You should be that paper
You shouldn't be a
I pray you stay in God's good graces 'til we again

the ROC
You bastards, you bastards, you
We free
We free
We die nigga
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