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

I'm that two-bedroom apartment, Marcy
5-3-4, that building, yeah, they say it started me
I'm new to it but consider me
Seen it all happen, understand what was done
But, all I was the fly kicks, fly shit
Little nigga but still a fly bitch
And then it was love in the hood
Knuckle up with ya dog and fuck it, it's all

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

Damn, of age, now we locked up north
It was like yesterday we was practicin'
from flippin' on mats now he flippin' in the box
Locked hours up a day, he in the max
Ain't no lookin' back because this goes on
We was kids didn't care about the and wrongs
But, nobody judged us the loved us
Streets, the only thing that ever took from us

I lost a friends
But I promised and prayed that if I make it, Im'a see 'em
I admit, I was as a child
And my mom's aint like none of my friends who use to 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, change
My brother a 'cause, I came up to do the same

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

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

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

Then, a dropped, O locked for minute
The squad it never died, I was left to it
a nigga out his crib his name I aint gon' mention it
Know this hit home, I know this listenin'
'Cause we was than brothers where did the love go
I called your mother my dog, I let the love show
was supposed to be us
You was supposed to have the next dog
was supposed to be us

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

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

is all about my days
This is all my nights
This is all my pain
is all about my life