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

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

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

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

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