ENDING 2020 RIGHT WITH ONE OF THE MOST HIGHLY ANTICIPATED COLLABORATIONS ON RAPFAME🐐🐐🐐🔥🔥🔥#VIGIxTOLLZxBR33ZE #VIGIGLORY #BR33ZEGLORY #TOLLZGLORY #3KINGS #3GOATS #3LYRICIST #BESTONRAPFAME #RAPFAMETV #MODERATOR_EN #POTW #FEATURE #PLAYLISTED #BANGER #REALTALK #2020 #RIH2PAC @moderator_en @rapfametv @tollz @br33ze01 SONG LYRICS [ TOLLZ ] Where I come from from made a nigga tough quick Middle class kid in the hood... Issa lick Nigga up the block tried to test me for my kix Ever since then I been walking with a stick Rap dreams had niggaz Flippin bricks Fake rich Fast money goes quick When J got killed The plan got nixed For about ten years I ain't write shit My daughter wanted Prada patten leather kix with the Burberry sweat suit She think daddy rich Now daddy ot Daddy on business trip Days inn Virginia Beach red Pavillion The i95 back n forth in the wind Few jack boys got sent in the wind Huge asteroids caking two for ten Till that one morning they kicked the door in [ VIGI ] I woke up 36 months on a steel bunk pillow flat as a text book eating bag lunch surrounded by bars like I'm in a soap factory bathing in degrees lower than a dead battery in the rec yard I pumped up like a flat tire gotta stay ready for the smoke like a fire fighter I was raised in the jungle like mowgli the system controlled my circumstances remotely but I kept my chin up like I'm flying a kite paid for my mistakes with 3yrs of my life repented for my sins, cut loose some of my friends turned the old page into a new page in my life yeah, I flirted with death but I never ever kissed her once the light shined on me her influence withered I'm not religious but I do believe he has a plan for me so if the body is my church I stand and give em glory [  BR33ZE ] Takin it back a bit to glory , memory level of transforming, writing it when I was brainstorming, listening hearing the rain pouring , Hoppin in back of the crown Vic , waiting for me to be transported Reading my rights and listening to the police get ready for jail touring , Bumpin and gettin my head right , walkin in jeans and black chucks Thinkin bout how in the fuck I done got in my feelings to end up in handcuffs Baby dats just Louisiana, leavin the kids wit mom and nannah, Gotta be quicker to fuck wit a nigga, dese niggas ain’t got no propaganda .... Jail bars and food sporks , If you been to jail den you know we don’t use forks Fuck around and die while you Eatin , a cell corpse Nigga pop ya cherry like dey openin wine corks... you get the picture ... Get ya money and fall back , Stay up outta jail if you pussy and allat, Dey don’t wanna see us like professionals on track, Dey rather see a nigga black Crack and flashbacks... I’m on to something ...