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I can tell you' bout the Mach I can show you what them buy I can tell you 'bout my ties I can take you to the far Poor decision makin' you niggas' lives You sellin' up on your momma porch While she still through her new divorce He has a thrill as he raise his When he really needs to raise his thugs with so much talent Young thugs havin' no Young niggas no fathers Young niggas dope charges Growin' up she say she felt Now she strippin' for pot of gold Another in the bowl They say her never played her role I heard her always on the roll Her mother always wearin' Where I'm from I guess that's how it
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The Beloved T-Rex man bars is somethin' you gotta deal with Whole hand cards but nothin' that you can build That sound like bullshit from out a mouth the tepee is a full house Simple shelter you out the cold If you hold it close together, we'll never Why you lettin' the devil you out your soul You don't in God then at least believe in odds house of our is just a house of cards Just the yards, and nice adjacent parks We was born but that shit'll make you dark with a handful of hearts Mind on the club just to find a love, my regards Cause when your is poverty It's like D-O-C a lottery, that D-O-C be and key Finna bob and weave And the boxin' free Up out them rings like it was 3 Caught up in the now Look at how we came out like olly oxen free That ain't why they watchin' me, yeah, Poor decider since like 4, 5 or coated, colored edibles Instead of buildin' up a habit in them Now early 30s, my blood incredible Medical, yeah nigga I'm you Coveting cars community Rappers influence your sprees Turn around and publish bars like it ain't got to do with me Easy to record so Rich
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Can't tell you 'bout that H But I'll tell you 'bout this dude And I'll show you where they raise a I have a late for the labels or the latest shoes I'm from an era where gold could buy attention And the thinking might blow your winky for a known emblem Label that'll fuck a sale and suck a store apparel, who dream of Rolls, but can't Accord Or afford, a Dodge, or a Where she end up on knob cause she has never been adored Lord help us, my come to an end Cause we all selfish, but shallow, how we gon' swim? I really why should I pretend? a day up in my tennis; my soul is possessed I'm reppin' my set, no matter who posin' I got hot, they only good option to vent
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