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Verse 1: Young nice thug, keep it low, never flex, In the shadows where the real ones earn respect. Heart cold, like the nights I spent alone, Dreams of the throne, but the streets made me grown. Eyes on the prize, but the pain in my chest, Lost some homies, now I'm haunted by the rest. Dark vibes, city lights flicker like my past, Trust is rare, loyalty ain't built to last. Verse 2: Countin' scars, every mark got a story to tell, From the block where the silence echoes louder than a bell. Grew up quick, learned the game, no time for sleep, Young nice thug, but my soul's buried deep. Countin' cash, but the weight's on my mind, Chasin' dreams, but the demons stay intertwined. Wakin' up to shadows, they don't let me breathe, In this life of crime, only darkness to weave

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8 months ago

Verse 1: Young nice thug, keep it low, never flex, In the shadows where the real ones earn respect. Heart cold, like the nights I spent alone, Dreams of the throne, but the streets made me grown. Eyes on the prize, but the pain in my chest, Lost some homies, now I'm haunted by the rest. Dark vibes, city lights flicker like my past, Trust is rare, loyalty ain't built to last. Verse 2: Countin' scars, every mark got a story to tell, From the block where the silence echoes louder than a bell. Grew up quick, learned the game, no time for sleep, Young nice thug, but my soul's buried deep. Countin' cash, but the weight's on my mind, Chasin' dreams, but the demons stay intertwined. Wakin' up to shadows, they don't let me breathe, In this life of crime, only darkness to weave

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7 months ago

And definitely not online

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7 months ago

I don’t argue with little kids

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7 months ago

Nah your the one who said I suck but I have more followers

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