hop out the car

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hop out the car

Verse 1) Yeah, we in the trenches, it's a war zone, Heart cold, got the ice, no love shown. Grew up fast, where the streets don’t sleep, Drill beats bang, while the shadows creep. (Verse 2) Got the stick on my side, that’s the code we live, Life or death, man, we takin' what we give. No remorse, just a hustle, that’s the way we ride, Countin' up these blessings while they wish I died. (Verse 3) Enemies lurkin’, can’t trust a soul, In this game of life, gotta play my role. Real ones with me, yeah, we never fold, Chasin’ all this paper, man, we hungry for gold. (Verse 4) Night falls, and the city lights flash, Every move calculated, gotta make it last. Drill in my blood, ain't no turnin’ back, In this life we livin’, it’s all about the facts. acts

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Verse 1) Yeah, we in the trenches, it's a war zone, Heart cold, got the ice, no love shown. Grew up fast, where the streets don’t sleep, Drill beats bang, while the shadows creep. (Verse 2) Got the stick on my side, that’s the code we live, Life or death, man, we takin' what we give. No remorse, just a hustle, that’s the way we ride, Countin' up these blessings while they wish I died. (Verse 3) Enemies lurkin’, can’t trust a soul, In this game of life, gotta play my role. Real ones with me, yeah, we never fold, Chasin’ all this paper, man, we hungry for gold. (Verse 4) Night falls, and the city lights flash, Every move calculated, gotta make it last. Drill in my blood, ain't no turnin’ back, In this life we livin’, it’s all about the facts. acts

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