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I've never had love for the feds |
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But I've always had love for my slum |
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I'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids |
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So my people in the slum put your hands up |
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See it never used to come that easy |
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And I was just lying my way |
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I don't no how |
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I did it but |
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I will carry on 'til |
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I die, I ain't gonna lie now |
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Mama tried the best to bring me up right |
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Guess it never worked, she was cries |
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I was well involved in crime |
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From the age of nine music got me kind of famous |
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Now they want a piece of pie |
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Blud I'm blowin' up the scene but |
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I don't no where my bed is |
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I smoke so much weed 'cause |
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I don't no where my head is |
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I might have fame, but |
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I'm still low on credit |
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Management loved the money, someone tell me where my bread is |
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I come across a lot of rich kids that die to be thugs |
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But I don't understand them they very, very loved |
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They don't wake up in the morning to see man pipin' dubs |
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You have to worry about them goons with the 38 snubs |
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You got too much to lose, you're in a great position |
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How can you be hood |
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If my whole freakin' flat is smaller than your kitchen |
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You wouldn't last a minute where |
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I'm from, you'd go missing |
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So appreciate what you've got 'cause with that |
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I'm still wishing |
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I've never had love for the feds |
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But I've always had love for my slum |
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I'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids |
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So my people in the slum put your hands up, brap |
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See it never used to come that easy |
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And I was just lying my way |
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I don't no how |
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I did it but |
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But I will carry on 'til |
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I dieI ain't gonna lie, |
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I make broke look good |
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More time |
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I supply just tryna get by |
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You should never ask me why |
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I smoke till my lips split |
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They always send me to try to stop movin' like a criminal is what |
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I tryBut you live by the roads, by the roadside you die |
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In every situation make man humble like pie |
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I've never had love for the feds 'cause they don't give man alibi |
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Holdin' man under arrest, takin' time outta my life |
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Once time's taken, time can't take back |
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We're from a place where it's |
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Some real most idiots, mommy's tryin' hard we can see that |
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Once the road takes you east they won't be back |
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I get love on the road, |
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I got feedback |
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I neva had it but |
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I'm takin' the scene back |
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Then each others branging rubber of weed |
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Neva had it for, for a long, trust they need that |
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Push your hand up in the air, recognize that |
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I've never had love for the feds |
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But I've always had love for my slum |
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I'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids |
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So my people in the slum put your hands up |
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See it never used to come that easy |
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And I was just lying my way |
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I don't no how |
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I did it but |
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I will carry on 'til |
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I die, 'til the day that |
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I dieNa, na, nye, how's your day? |
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What you want? |
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Sayin' more |
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I'm in the studez making moves |
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I'm on the road moving food |
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Either way we're makin' paper |
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Makin' paper, |
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DAP's, I'm |
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Mista Baker |
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You won't get us on your stage unless it's five 5 bills or over |
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Knockin' doors till |
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I you see us like a witness from |
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JehovahSo where's the bitch |
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Lola, I should've brought her over |
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So she can suck the whole, |
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All my mad men are dark, they're on east like the sharks |
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They in so much different shit, the pain would never leave my heart |
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I'll make you piss your pants like gettin' stuck with food in your car |
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So I suggest you listen close, trust me you could be a star |
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So what do you think? |
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Do you still wanna live like me and him? |
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You make me sick, you talk gun talk, you ain't even seen a stick |
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Don't be upset, why do you have to cry? |
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Na, na, nye 'til the day that we die |
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I've never had love for the feds |
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But I've always had love for my slum |
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I'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids |
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So my people in the slum put your hands up |
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See it never used to come that easy |
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And I was just lying my way |
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I don't no how |
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I did it but |
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I will carry on 'til |
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I dieI'm afraid it's all you getting is good night, |
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God blessAnd when you wake up in the mornin' try not to be stressed |
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I wish I had what you had, |
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I ain't got, no my life's a mess |
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So be thankful for your situation, stop actin' like a pest |
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I'm afraid it's all you getting is good night, |
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God blessAnd when you wake up in the mornin' try not to be stressed |
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I wish I had what you had, |
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I ain't got, no my life's a mess |
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So be thankful for your situation, stop actin' like a pest |