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I saw ma future through the dark Can’t kill me im like clark She ma kryptonite All this nigga want me dead They not my friends We just talk that’s a common thing Trying chase the paper Don’t care if I m rapper Slide n the ends with some guns Brains gotta go They said I couldn’t trap Now I’m spitting bars Only niggas seeing behind that shit re doing time I no im going to shine I’m in my prime I wont lie Chasing paper so I won’t die Everybody want my shine Now I’m doing over time Trying making cash All my niggas switching on me faster than flash Coz of the cash Trying hustle I won’t relax that’s the fact On a daily cruising Mercedes Married to the game like I’m condo Chilling in the bando Guns in my hand like I couldn’t hold the handle Life’s is like a candle Everybody gotta die Hollowx on this one Reaping this beat off