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(Verse 1) Woke up early, no talk, just motion, Pockets was dry, now I’m deep like the ocean. Came from the mud, had to clean my pain, Now the chain so cold, it can freeze the rain. Mama said pray, streets said trap, Dreams on hold, but I’m bringin’ ‘em back. Fake ones talk, but they don’t do jack, I’m ten toes down, can’t fall off track. (Hook) No sleep till the bag get done, Whole team eat when the grind get won. Every loss turn lesson, that’s funds, Now I shine like the rise of the sun.
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(Verse 1) Woke up early, no talk, just motion, Pockets was dry, now I’m deep like the ocean. Came from the mud, had to clean my pain, Now the chain so cold, it can freeze the rain. Mama said pray, streets said trap, Dreams on hold, but I’m bringin’ ‘em back. Fake ones talk, but they don’t do jack, I’m ten toes down, can’t fall off track. (Hook) No sleep till the bag get done, Whole team eat when the grind get won. Every loss turn lesson, that’s funds, Now I shine like the rise of the sun.
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