kept my hands clean
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•7 months ago
kept my hands clean i felt like a shot caller building up my team feeling like a real baller selling all this green tryna get every dollar coming up with schemes so we all could stand taller back when i was a kid all i had was my step father turned his back on me made my hopes get smaller turned to the streets witnessed a real slaughter dying on the street was a man with his wife and daughter i was just a kid living life in the streets flipping all these bricks just trying to eat dealing with the stuggles feeling like ive been beat staying with the hustle i cant face a defeat someone wants some beef ill tell them where to meet pulling up and scrapping ill make that shit brief pulling up they talking how they want that peace told em get to walking now they coming back with a piece 1.2.3.4.5. crazy to think about the life that i lived all of the evil makes it hard to fogive goin through the struggle makes its hard to forget everyday i hustle just trying to live looking down a muzzle while im facing all these threats not afraid to tussle why you placing all these bets time to get a shovel got a bounty on your head ran from a scuffle came back with some led cops show up put chalk on the ground made a crime scene now theres 5-oh all around noone seen the killer now hes nowhere to be found even if they did noone made a sound thats what it like livin life in these streets itll break you down turn you into a beast once we get the chance we all gonna feast sorry for my sins but i wont talk to the preist thankful for my life i know that im blessed ive been through the ringer ive been put to the test lifes not the worst but i know its not the best writing this rap to get it all off my chest imma keep goin till i got nothing left cant leave the house if i dont have on a vest close my eyes at night but i dont get no rest gotta have the bread thats why im always stressed
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kept my hands clean i felt like a shot caller building up my team feeling like a real baller selling all this green tryna get every dollar coming up with schemes so we all could stand taller back when i was a kid all i had was my step father turned his back on me made my hopes get smaller turned to the streets witnessed a real slaughter dying on the street was a man with his wife and daughter i was just a kid living life in the streets flipping all these bricks just trying to eat dealing with the stuggles feeling like ive been beat staying with the hustle i cant face a defeat someone wants some beef ill tell them where to meet pulling up and scrapping ill make that shit brief pulling up they talking how they want that peace told em get to walking now they coming back with a piece 1.2.3.4.5. crazy to think about the life that i lived all of the evil makes it hard to fogive goin through the struggle makes its hard to forget everyday i hustle just trying to live looking down a muzzle while im facing all these threats not afraid to tussle why you placing all these bets time to get a shovel got a bounty on your head ran from a scuffle came back with some led cops show up put chalk on the ground made a crime scene now theres 5-oh all around noone seen the killer now hes nowhere to be found even if they did noone made a sound thats what it like livin life in these streets itll break you down turn you into a beast once we get the chance we all gonna feast sorry for my sins but i wont talk to the preist thankful for my life i know that im blessed ive been through the ringer ive been put to the test lifes not the worst but i know its not the best writing this rap to get it all off my chest imma keep goin till i got nothing left cant leave the house if i dont have on a vest close my eyes at night but i dont get no rest gotta have the bread thats why im always stressed
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