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Runnin’ the streets, never miss a beat Always on my feet, no rest, no sleep Chasin’ that money, believed I was elite Undefeated spirit, life in concrete You can’t step to me—no love, no loss I’m a bird set free, broke every lock Been locked up plenty, never dropped a dime Not proud of that, but I kept my line I ain’t no rat—snitches meet their fate Ditches their beds, their stories too late They mean nothing to me, I live what I preach If you out in the game, better practice what you teach Locked up, still rappin’, the pen claps back Mad flow in my veins, never cut me no slack From Cali to Texas, my name travels fast I’m not one to mess with, I'm built to last If you know who I am, like the son of Sam I put threats in boxes—call it who I am Talk to the cops? I don’t play that way Solid or a rat, that’s all I say Time on my belt, sittin’ inside, Lookin’ at the walls, nowhere to hide Remembered everyone that I helped on the way Some showed up for me, some faded away But still, got someone—yeah, that’s the code If you know, then you know, if you been down that road But to me, freedom's the key See my family, give them all they need These streets are rough, cold at night Spent too much time between wrong and right Missed out on moments—faces I adore Chasin' dope, playin’ games, always wanted more But I’m done with the chases, done with that fate Love every race, no room for hate Never prejudiced, and no, I’m not wasted The only thing I lost was precious time I tasted
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Runnin’ the streets, never miss a beat Always on my feet, no rest, no sleep Chasin’ that money, believed I was elite Undefeated spirit, life in concrete You can’t step to me—no love, no loss I’m a bird set free, broke every lock Been locked up plenty, never dropped a dime Not proud of that, but I kept my line I ain’t no rat—snitches meet their fate Ditches their beds, their stories too late They mean nothing to me, I live what I preach If you out in the game, better practice what you teach Locked up, still rappin’, the pen claps back Mad flow in my veins, never cut me no slack From Cali to Texas, my name travels fast I’m not one to mess with, I'm built to last If you know who I am, like the son of Sam I put threats in boxes—call it who I am Talk to the cops? I don’t play that way Solid or a rat, that’s all I say Time on my belt, sittin’ inside, Lookin’ at the walls, nowhere to hide Remembered everyone that I helped on the way Some showed up for me, some faded away But still, got someone—yeah, that’s the code If you know, then you know, if you been down that road But to me, freedom's the key See my family, give them all they need These streets are rough, cold at night Spent too much time between wrong and right Missed out on moments—faces I adore Chasin' dope, playin’ games, always wanted more But I’m done with the chases, done with that fate Love every race, no room for hate Never prejudiced, and no, I’m not wasted The only thing I lost was precious time I tasted
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