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We having humps the way
But the is in the journey
I'm in my bag

1]
I left from tours
Almost in my
To have to go and sit in a clink
to reach
The again
Mad with prison guards keys
Mad with God why don't he me while on my knees
I'm in need, I
Life don't ever out how we want, but I succeed
I hustled a lil bit pursuing things which I
I told my wife my
I also told her she can
She cried her eyes out abruptly she just agreed
I had to talk in code giving orders to streets
Executive, staff, 2 members
on my team
Executor whenever matters get decreed
I by the rule received my slot from out the bean
Big nigga
Game literature
you stand on nation business
This come before your children
This come before your feelings
shoving dick in my lil hoe
I no interest
Lost on my last bid
tense, now I'm just pressure
Niggas shooting, taking that don't leave no impression

Gates don't in folly and I don't get aggressive
Hang gliders move in silent if you it in pair
Get your blowed out
Put your in the air
under stairs
Cold my stare

2]
By one hoe I'm
some losses, no question
But we only fear Allah, walk anywhere, no
By my father,
Depression hit, I must
Seeking love out in the slums and got embraced by the
Right leg under, took some fire, still got traces of
Up right independent, we die it's whatever
case you had, it got deferred
You to some telling
I lost fights I never told, I never fold under pressure
Took time, accepted mine go look it up for the record
broke while in New Orleans people thought I was balling
Rented a Maserati just for one of my artists
Versace, jewlry was hot, I was the one who had bought it
Put the roof over head, when I had just had a daughter
Show me where I hated on you, backstabbed me too
Dealing with the opps while I'm in California
Put you in a grey Camaro, invoice me I spent it
Paid Peppa that lil that we borrowed, remember
I stood up for you when they said you was messing with
say I'm signing sex offenders niggas right in my city
I you fuck 'em, just stay focused, you gon blow any minute
Transition, you hard, that's your defence mechanism
You still my favourite rapper you let them turn you against me
You really hurt, I see your pain, you dissing me cos you me
You really hurt, I see pain, you dissing me cos you miss me

Ain't nobody never you like me
And you know
you sit around in a room
Remember one
If you can't be used, you
Big
I a junkie