trying find the right roads...praying I make it home...this ain't a light load.. these obstacles. I overcome.. my city i
trying find the right roads...praying I make it home...this ain't a light load.. these obstacles. I overcome.. my city is a slum.. come from saling Baser crumbs..we dont consider much.. but if u play. get touched... we cooking ambitious. while u keep asking all these questions..I got 30 in this tin.. that's a 40 lesson..3.5 we keep it stretching..strong wrist I dont cook no naked.. these niggas swear I'm blessing.. 400 that's a 7..this is the 3 day and it's in the 3 j.. I'm on my word play.. won't let your girl stay.. I smashed and keep on moving.. this not no urban movie . couldn't even get letter from when i nigga was stuck in blues bae. better be out my house..boy tomorrow's that Tuesday..so many Ford riding. we know just what they doing.. quick to tell a bitch off.. yeah bitch.. u know I'm fluent.. been knocking niggas out. yeah niggas.. since I was a juvie.. turn all them lights out.. you know this trap a guccis. but this door keep swinging. I might just shoot a movie..
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