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they hate and motivate they lie hide im saying goodbye to the past at last they can a kiss my muthafucking ass im focused on my cash never will be trash no matter what they say im real all day getting my cash dont cross me i fucking flash come correct get check im done playing im slaying and yall know what im saying miserable souls always folds i was taught how the game go but realized i didnt know how it gana go always too legit not worried bout a bitch or a hoe - getting cash then some moe self made aint finna let my shine fade tell the cowards ill nevr turn sour. im standing firm dont wanna end up in the pen wondering where i went wrong my reality not overlooked they all crooks i got realness and looks. they need prayer cause they know im rare. get on my level life aint fair. u can go anywhere just not my lane . dont make me go insane this single hit ya in the membrame knocked ya soul out the frame. i speak real how i feel get a mil before death im for real. you we trill. on top thats the deal. and a bet come correct cause i step give ya something ya never felt.