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a cold day in reno ya ya was taught 2 roam the streets rising 2 grat feats wit my homies robbing bust and blowed at tha crib dreaming of riches we couldn't reach when ur from ur different breed as I drift of and puff on weed I sense a mf behind me turn around and bam get hit in the head get rq hit him in tha stomach as we fade his homie comes around and fires of 2 shoots pop pop ya js another day ig as I jump a fence and hit a corner. thank for keeping me and letting live another day