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I feels like the devil walks with me and the lord walks with you All this trouble i been threw the struggle to me is not new To get what i wanted I had to grind real hard And Stay up when it was dark Go to war and have heart Anywhere i go My goons coming with me In my vip section put down for fifthy i ask mami if she like to party because weed we got plenty and drinks we pour henny Outside we have the forgin whips parked We fly is that why we always get stop by the narcs Dont hate me because i like to spend money Hate me because i got the game rapped like a mummy Took a long time but made me taste better like Old Aged wine Bronx New york its our turn to shine Hell no We not gonna stop Hell no we not known for putting out music that flops We just make hit records and make everyone and everyhood respect us