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I can tell you' bout the Mach I can show you what blocks buy I can tell you 'bout my ties I can take you to the far decision makin' plagued you niggas' lives You sellin' crack up on momma porch While she still through her new divorce He has a thrill as he raise his When he really needs to his boys Young thugs with so much Young thugs havin' no Young niggas havin' no niggas catchin' dope charges Growin' up she say she felt Now she strippin' for pot of gold Another fish in the say her mother never played her role 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 T-Rex says man bars is somethin' you gotta deal with Whole hand cards but 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 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 born black but shit'll make you dark Even with a of hearts on the club just to find a little love, my regards Cause your P-O-V is poverty It's like a lottery, that D-O-C be lock and key Finna D-O-P-E bob and And the boxer free Up out them like it was Rocky 3 up in the game now Look at how we out like olly olly oxen free ain't why they watchin' me, yeah, yeah Poor decider since like 4, 5 or sugar coated, colored Instead of buildin' up a habit in them Now early 30s, my blood pressure's Medical, yeah nigga I'm you Coveting cars over Rappers influence your sprees Turn around and publish bars it ain't got shit to do with me Easy to so ruthlessly niggas
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Can't you 'bout that H dude But I'll you 'bout this hate dude And I'll show you where they raise a 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 blow your for a known emblem Label whores 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 your knob cause she has been adored Lord help us, my come to an end we all selfish, but livin' shallow, how we gon' swim? I mean why should I pretend? Walk a day up in my tennis; my soul is I'm reppin' my set, no matter who against Once I got hot, they only good to vent
Aye Ricky I'mma flip the How 'bout poor makin' rich decisions? Poor makin' rich decisions shit right there is more efficient I think that might be a description Poor niggas makin' rich Can't afford 'em but you gon' get 'em That's a poor nigga making rich Buyin' but you know you're vision Yeah! On a Yeah! Maybe 2