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Ficky
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Now these are the days Through these hard times All the memories I made I be all on my own But errything I do Got me thinking bout home Gotta go get it Errytime I go in for me and my niggaz I'm going for gold Gotta keep going Let my story be told Chapter one Yellowish tone looking half the sun Seeing lil trace of an African Waiting for my turn like a Padawan I was waiting for my turn like a batter up Really didn't feel that I had enough Even in school I was acting up Nigga had luggage like I'm packing up And that school committee Had few if any Persons who knew what grew within me I grew to envy A newer city Niggaz think slow while I'm moving swiftly I knew the ending Niggaz stay here just to die here Left with fewer pennies A crueler ending Aye look Wanna change mine to movie Disney Put in work working on my craft Long nights pen on the pad Thinking bout this life I have Lost my way on the lonely path And I buckled up and I fastened in Life's just a game of balancing When I moved my way to the A They want no smoke My flow stayed my matches lit I believe I achieve And I can see that's life is full of no guarantees So everyday I take a leap of faith Soon I see That things are really all in my reach Grab my dreams Grab my dreams Now these are the days Through these hard times All the memories I made I be all on my own But errything I do Got me thinking bout home Gotta go get it Errytime I go in for me and my niggaz I'm going for gold Gotta keep going Let my story be told Chapter two Self made nigga with a attitude Errbody on my attributes Cuz I got more drive than avenues Still mad at who I laugh it through Y'all shallow rooted Y'all passion fruit I'm passing through Mad flashy too All about that life in ya captions boo I'm taking the names For all the niggaz Who loved to put dust on my name I'm now not the same Nigga who really let all of ya niggaz Put doubt on my brain More baggage than claims Even Picasso was nothing Until he realized he could paint I dealt with the pain Fueled me for training for tracks And now I'm conducting the game Choo choo Golden now Member those nights I was holding out Just a young nigga from the olden town Now I bring reign like I'm Colin Powell I do it for my moms getting older now Down with my niggaz that be rolling loud Counting up the money Watch it growing now Never slowing down like an older crowd I believe I achieve And I can see that's life is full of no guarantees So everyday I take a leap of faith Soon I see That things are really all in my reach Grab my dreams Grab my dreams Now these are the days Through these hard times All the memories I made I be all on my own But errything I do Got me thinking bout home Gotta go get it Errytime I go in for me and my niggaz I'm going for gold Gotta keep going Let my story be told
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