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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Oh no oh no oh no oh no Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah I had to murder the beat with no hands on I made this shit bleed like eee Mama told me work hard In this life you need to Get something to eat I had no friends zone I had to do it like a man thou Shot my shoot till make it People had to embrass it I want to wear medals like My umbrella to remember those days when I had no Fellers pedal on the bike Am feeling special Its not like the old days Where we suffered in brokeness Money is moving in large amounts like gold plates thank God that we made it So many wanted us in cold graves Am out