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I can tell bout the Mach Five I can you what them blocks buy I can tell you my block ties I can you to the far side Poor decision makin' plagued you lives You sellin' crack up on your porch While she goin' through her new divorce He has a as he raise his voice he really needs to raise his boys Young thugs with so much Young thugs no balance niggas havin' no fathers Young niggas dope charges Growin' up she say she alone Now she strippin' for pot of gold fish in the bowl They say her mother played her role I her mother always on the roll Her always wearin' gold I'm from I guess that's how it goes
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The T-Rex says Grown man bars is somethin' you gotta with hand cards but nothin' that you can build with That like bullshit from out a bull mouth Even the tepee is a full Simple shelter keep you out the If you hold it close together, we'll fold Why you the devil beat you out your soul You don't believe in God at least believe in odds This house of our is a house of cards Just the yards, and nice adjacent parks We was black but that shit'll make you dark with a handful of hearts Mind on the club just to find a little love, my Cause when P-O-V is poverty It's like D-O-C a lottery, that D-O-C be and key D-O-P-E bob and weave And the boxer boxin' Up out them like it was Rocky 3 Caught up in the now Look at how we out like olly olly oxen free That ain't why they watchin' me, yeah, decider since like 4, 5 or sugar coated, colored edibles Instead of buildin' up a in them vegetables Now early 30s, my blood incredible Medical, yeah nigga I'm you Coveting cars over Rappers influence shootin' sprees Turn around and publish bars like it ain't got shit to do me Easy to record so niggas
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Can't tell you 'bout that H But I'll tell you this hate dude And I'll you where they raise a tool I have a nigga late for the labels or the latest I'm an era where gold trinkets could buy attention And the hoes thinking might your winky for a known emblem whores that'll fuck a sale and suck a store Lust apparel, who of Rolls, but can't Accord Or afford, a Dodge, or a Where she end up on knob cause she has never been adored Lord us, my generation come to an end Cause we all selfish, but shallow, how we gon' swim? I really why should I pretend? Walk a day up in my my soul is possessed I'm reppin' my set, no matter who against Once I got hot, they only good to vent
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