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We living like we stars
Constantly medical come right out jars
Deserve a medal for surviving these
I'm ducking trifling
The gun store ain't a rifle this large
Computer thugs you niggas typing too
We backspace and a nigga
Them A list I never see them niggas
That weed and blurry your vision
You'll never see the
Don't be defensive, L me nigga just be consistent
From Little splitting
Niggas change you see 'em
Aim for the top
class plane to Morocco
The change I ain't change
I might cop a
I'm after bags I'm eating crabs on blocks they not go
niggas sad
And you can it on me I am not broke
Roll up the nitro, only copping coke when the low
In the Maybach told the driver follow where Artie go
survival before you meet your idols as far as I know
This pistol my insurance ain't no need for calling

Take you to kitchens where they cook
knew you then you had to get booked
Shoot at the car, hit the
Now the passenger
This just came in from Cali
I passing this kush
Remember sitting in the court like damn I'm back in cuffs
From having arguments smokers I ain't have enough dust
morning 50 baggies hit the Ave in a rush
We tryna get it might do
Just ask for too much
we touch

New York housing authority honor me
of the ghetto
Choppers
I should receive a medal for
If you snooze, with your snub nose
I did receive a medal from Harvard and rose those
Obstacle courses where cops and shots'll stop you reaching your full potential
You dreaming, pinch you
with no sheet of paper
No pen or pencil, straight off the
Off the fly
Often they falsify what they through
I'm on old flyness
in Benzes
Minding my
My time is
My dogs locked down they surviving pictures
We wish we could break the bars, the extensive
My mind be twisted
You dealing with sickos,
Po-9, 12, vest for your chest in this hell
He beads on his neck to cast away the spells
And of his loved ones that they resting well

I could take you to kitchens where actually cook
Nobody knew you you had to get booked
at the car, hit the driver
Now the passenger
This pack just came in Cali
I ain't this kush
Remember sitting in the like damn I'm back in these cuffs
From having arguments with I ain't have enough dust
Early morning 50 hit the Ave in a rush
We tryna get it might do
Just don't ask for too
we touch

I been rushing lately, the crazy
On Street leaning heavy, I pass the gun to shady
My shorty me
40's on me, I'm touching 80
Ten thousand cash on me daily, I be fucking crazy
The ladies love me
Butter Mercedes, parkay with a touch of
brown seats
The motto is fuck you, just pay me
My neighbor to water, he stuck in the Navy
Same where you could lose your life
I be comfortable
My bitch is way badder yours, tell me why would I stare
dying my hair
I up, get high as a Lear
You looking at me too long, niggas die for a
Drano said he like them Giuseppe's, I'ma buy him a
I'ma run my city to the point I get high with the
ain't Roc-A-Fella
But we forming a here
Triangle, smoke choke 'em, I them guys strangle
five of my closest
Now I know I got angels

I could take you to kitchens where they actually
Nobody you then you had to get booked
Shoot at the car, hit the
Now the shook
This pack just came in Cali
I passing this kush
Remember in the court like damn I'm back in these cuffs
From having arguments with smokers I ain't have enough
Early morning 50 hit the Ave in a rush
We tryna get it might do
Just ask for too much
we touch

Hundreds we touch, I could, I
we touch
I do credit, might do credit...
don't ask for too much
Hundreds we
I might do credit, do credit...
Hundreds we
we touch
Gotta be a real nigga to feel a real
All you weirdos, huh, you'll get it
Eastside, border, Gang, dead way...