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All I really want is respect Credit is already in check Euro stepping on 'em right, left Hate it when I do it like that Uh oh, can't lose Cause my dogs gone too soon It's fucked up, can't move loose Can't trust ya man who's who (yeah) Probably think I'm living wrong, product of my neighbourhood You hope I slip and fall Pass the rock, we give and go The pyrex in the kitchen on, mama in the living room She know what's going on, none of us ain't perfect Yeah I remember, I remember all the good and the bad times I was always like that bad but good guy My father wasn't round enough to teach me Roundin' up my team, we grindin' out in these streets I party with my bros and have fun I came up off a gram, no caption Girl you doubted me but now you tryna reach me Now it ain't that easy Laughin' at you, he he
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