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[Verse 2: Hussle] Yeah, they'll never the sacrifices Just now when we shop we ask the prices We good too 'em, but it's double-sided No just as long as the money piling Grinding, no breaks on the stage ain't participate, can't get a plate Crooked all my life, finally got it straight Took a nigga all his life, finally got his Never understand the They speculate lifestyle and don't count the losses Underestimate what it to get it popping Like ain't almost my whole life on slow shit Looking forward was an option Ended up running into besides it When blinding, it's a real life logic The we said were crazy, we the brightest stars shining
[Verse 3: Yo - Still up in the rap city Don't my freedom of speech for apathy I prefer words empathy or absolutely But actually my vocabulary is blashpemy The more you know the you wish you didn't The more I saw the more I wish I didn't to see And I ain't chopping trees, tryng to chop it up with you I heard that they copping my across the continent The mic 1-2's turned to checks I deposited And it ain't wrong with checking into colleges All in all, it adds up, staying positive That's common sense like water for high with my dawgs, man, y'all tried to top it I kept the soul in the game, check your Hit the beat with my I speak I know, I reap what I sow Bear the fruits to my Diced pineapples on my right eye, see you later I'm onto things, I can't do it mini anymore Labels say I'm more marketable than a grocery Got some on my fix, I ain't broke anymore And it seem like nobody know me no more Somebody ''Soul, did you sell your soul?'' And I say yes or no