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I was on the block right, wasn't in my right mind |
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Just a young nigga, hustlin', tryna get mines |
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Movin' with the 9 double m |
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Niggas like "You don't really wanna fuck with him" |
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Yeah, young teenager, 'fatuated with paper |
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Yeah I had to get it, cause momma, she wasn't able |
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Black and white |
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TV set, no cable |
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Forties in the fridge, chicken noodles on the table |
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I wasn't born with a silver spoon |
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Child of the ghetto, raised off a different tune |
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Watchin' Bob |
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Barker in my living room |
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If "The Price Was Right", |
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I could get you a whole living room |
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Yeah, them was my gutter ways back in the gutter days |
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No education, but the gutter pays |
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Through it all came a long way |
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From sellin' the yay', fist fights to gun play |
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Back then [Chorus:] |
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Sittin' on the block and |
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I'm doin' bad |
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Dreaming about the things that |
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I never had |
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Got me thinking to myself "I gotta get it man" |
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You can play if you want, |
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I'm gon' get it man |
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I say, all my life |
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I've known |
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One day eventually |
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I'll blow [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] |
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Yeah Times is torn as it is |
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That's why |
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I got guns, and my guns got kids |
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That's why |
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I be goin' so tough on them hoes |
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I play my own hand, |
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I don't shuffle or fold |
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Fuck with a nigga, let go fuck with some hoes |
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Hear them bitches screamin' like they stuck in a hole |
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I am not a deamon, but was once a lost soul ' |
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Til I found myself a block away from the cross road |
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I have, outgrown the fishbowl |
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And I'm on my feet like a fuckin insole |
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Yeah it may hurt like a fuckin' left no |
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But it's "fuck the world", like a fuckin nympho |
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And we spend dough, cause we make more |
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And I make sure, when |
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I say so It's |
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Jay Rock and |
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Weezy, need |
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I say more |
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Closeline the beat tear, |
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DB I say flow |
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Yeah [Chorus:] |
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Sittin' on the block and |
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I'm doin' bad |
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Dreaming about the things that |
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I never had |
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Got me thinking to myself "I gotta get it man" |
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You can play if you want, |
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I'm gon' get it man |
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I say, all my life |
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I've known |
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One day eventually |
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I'll blow [Verse 3: Jay Rock] |
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Jay Rock, still that same |
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O.G. I ain't tryna see the grave or the penitentary |
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Everyday living, tryna stay on my feet |
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Even though a nigga paid, but my heart in the streets |
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See my dogs |
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I'm a beast, so hard on these beats |
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So my family can eat, |
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I'll be damned if |
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I see No income, here come |
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Jay Rock, they know crack music |
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Drug kingpin flow, oh [Lil Wayne:] |
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Kingpin hoe, need |
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I say more |
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Your family could die, when |
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I say go (go) |
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Green light green light, whatcha green like? |
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Before ya size me up, get the seam right |
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And I just hop in the phantom when |
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I'm being nice |
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Cause drivin' slow in the |
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Lam', it doesn't seem right |
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Yeah, and |
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I remember them long nights |
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Livin' the wrong life, but |
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I made that wrong right |
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Weezy! [Bridge:] |
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All the struggling |
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All it does is keep my hustling, oh my [Chorus:] |
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Sittin' on the block and |
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I'm doin' bad |
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Dreaming about the things that |
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I never had |
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Got me thinking to myself "I gotta get it man" |
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You can play if you want, |
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I'm gon' get it man |
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I say, all my life |
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I've known |
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One day eventually |
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I'll blow |
