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I can tell you' bout the Five I can show you what them buy I can tell you 'bout my ties I can you to the far side decision makin' plagued you niggas' lives You sellin' crack up on your momma While she still goin' through her new He has a as he raise his voice When he needs to raise his boys Young with so much talent Young havin' no balance Young havin' no fathers niggas catchin' dope charges Growin' up she say she felt Now she for that pot of gold Another fish in the They say her mother never played her I heard her always on the roll Her mother always wearin' I'm from I guess that's how it goes
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The Beloved T-Rex man bars is somethin' you gotta deal with Whole hand but nothin' that you can build with That sound like bullshit from out a mouth Even the tepee is a house Simple shelter keep you out the If you hold it close together, never fold Why you lettin' the devil beat you out your You don't believe in God then at believe in odds This house of our is a house of cards Just without the yards, and nice adjacent We was born black but shit'll make you dark Even with a of hearts Mind on the just to find a little love, my regards Cause when your is poverty It's D-O-C a lottery, that D-O-C be lock and key Finna bob and weave And the boxer free Up out them rings like it was 3 Caught up in the now Look at how we came out like olly oxen free That why they watchin' me, yeah, yeah Poor since like 4, 5 or sugar coated, colored edibles Instead of buildin' up a habit in vegetables Now 30s, my blood pressure's incredible Medical, yeah I'm tellin' you Coveting over community Rappers your shootin' sprees Turn and publish bars like it ain't got shit to do with me Easy to so ruthlessly Rich
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Can't you 'bout that H dude But tell you 'bout this hate dude And I'll show you where they a tool I have a nigga for the labels or the latest shoes I'm from an era where trinkets could buy attention And the hoes thinking might blow your winky for a emblem Label whores that'll a sale and suck a store apparel, who dream of Rolls, but can't Accord Or afford, a Dodge, or a Where she end up on knob cause she has never been adored help us, my generation come to an end Cause we all selfish, but shallow, how we gon' swim? I mean why should I pretend? a day up in my tennis; my soul is possessed I'm reppin' my set, no matter who against Once I got hot, they good option to vent
Aye I'mma flip the mission How 'bout poor niggas makin' decisions? niggas makin' rich decisions That shit right is more efficient I think that might be a better niggas makin' rich decisions Can't afford 'em but you gon' get 'em That's a poor nigga making rich Buyin' jewelry but you know vision Yeah! On a Yeah! part 2