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(*talking*) |
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Here we go, Southsive |
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Dirty South, Westcoast, check it what |
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(Hook - 2x) |
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Will the heat eat me up, man I just don't know |
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Will the streets beat me up, man I'm not fa sho |
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Will my shop close down, ***** probably so |
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But there's gotta be a way, that I can get that do' |
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(Lil' Keke) |
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I ain't never had nothing, 'less I got it myself |
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Being broke and hungry man, yeah it's bad for your health |
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I'm trying to stay out the heat, cause the sun is blazing |
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Gotta take it slow, I got a son I'm raising |
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Ain't nothing promised to you, better reach for the sky |
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That's the only limit man, time passing us by |
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Now it's do or die, ain't no bowling it down |
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Yeah it's been a long grind, but I'm holding it down |
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Ain't no turning it back, so I devour |
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All I know is greed, getting money and having power |
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In this lifetime, I seen it all my man |
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I'm trying to stash in the country, with some acres and land |
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(Hook - 2x) |
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(Lil' Keke) |
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It's been a tough day, so I'ma blow my wig back |
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And I ain't got time to bull*****t man, I stay on a stack |
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Where your nuts at, you ain't *****t without em |
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Trying to get up to the top, cause I come from the bottom |
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It's a sacrifice, that we all gotta make |
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Gotta get your grind on, come up pounds and cakes |
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I'ma get mine on, in the city or state |
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I ain't trying to fall short, I'm putting meat on the plate |
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I gotta feed shorty, and take care of my boo |
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Be there for T. Lady, cause she always true |
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But I'ma hold on, everybody stand tall |
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And just roll on, you know me and my people |
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We staying so strong, and it's like that |
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So if you hit me on the cell, I'll hit you right back |
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'Fore I let you go, I gotta let you know |
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Will the streets eat me up, man I don't know, what |
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(Hook - 2x) |
