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Yeah, I mean, M.A.D.E, no mob
Money, Attitude, Direction, and
Some shit
Think my hood one time, my hood, it's trippin'
Thinkin' changed, crossed niggaz
Where we go

I'm from that apartment, Marcy
5-3-4, that middle building, yeah, say it started me
I'm new to it but me young
Seen it all happen, ain't what was done
But, all I wanted was the fly kicks, fly
nigga but still kept a fly bitch
And back it was love in the hood
Knuckle up with ya dog and it, it's all good

Now, I'm in the rippin' up to go to war with 'em
Same little niggaz I used to steal the store with 'em
I go and get 'em school
Used to take the same bus, same back then we was cool
I broke bread at lunch 'em
And if mom's me with two singles, then you know
I'm splittin' one 'em, we cut school in the building I lived in
One higher, smokin' and gettin' higher

Damn, think of age, now we up north
It was like we was practicin' sports
Went flippin' on mats now he flippin' in the box
Locked twenty-three up a day, he in the max
Ain't no lookin' because this life goes on
We was didn't care about the rights and wrongs
But, nobody judged us the ghetto us
Streets, the only thing that took something from us

I lost a couple
But I and prayed that if I make it, Im'a see 'em again
I admit, I was wild as a
And my mom's aint like none of my who use to call me Ismhael
My brother stayed on punishment, mama out he hustle and
Found couple jacks, her plan she thought of it
Me, I'm in the streets I swore, never
My brother a 'cause, I came up to do the same

It's all my days
is all about my nights
This is all my pain
This is all about my

This is all about my
This is all my nights
This is all about my
This is all my life

I got my first work, the age of fourteen
My fighting a case his bail was fourteen
Me, still hustlin', school not
My clothes changin', the money started showin'
My right hand was every hoe we know
She represent us through the ghetto every hood we know,
He put me on on that traffic, though the money was
I aint care I learned how to that package

Then, a dropped, O locked for minute
The it never died, I was left to represent it
Took a nigga out his crib his name I aint gon' it
this hit home, I know this nigga listenin'
'Cause we was tighter than brothers did the love go
I called your mother my mom's dog, I let the love
This was to be us
You was supposed to the next verse dog
This was to be us

And, you know I taught you the streets, you to pitch in
I gave you that got you all the bitches
I never you ever cross me dog
If they back me in the corner, get 'em off me dog
Now I see where we went wrong
When I spin through the hood and I see him, I it goin'
Now the lookin' at me like I changed
But, I'm that regular nigga I'm still the same

all about my days
This is all about my
This is all my pain
This is all about my

This is all my days
This is all about my
This is all about my
is all about my life