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8ighth

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All I ever wanted was to make it out the poverty 
Nowadays, roaches never even bother me
I probably could deal with all the holes in my sock 
And deal with all the years that no one ever tried to father me
But nigga after ramen for the 7th straight day 
And momma going broke, for the 7th straight pay
Rent due, and the other bills Verizon sent you
I'm sorry when it rain, that you never get shade, momma 
And we ran out of milk again, and food stains still ain't wash out of the silk again
With all these cheap ass machines 
The projects, never really cheap as it seems
I just keep at the dreams, till I wake up 
Party vibes with my cake up 
Ah nigga, what a dream, I ain't talking Luther King
Guess God really putting all the stakes up 
Life a gamble, it be  bringing  my mistakes up
My barber ain't the only with the shape ups, nigga 
Life be on and off with the break ups, nigga
Ten toes down when the Jakes up
Smell of blue cheese and some bread wake the snakes up nigga 
I'm still broke and I'm hungry as f*ck 
And my shoes still creased 
And our lock still stuck 
And there's still police
In them white blue trucks
Before I'm back there again, I'm on the mic, stu' shut, let's get it right 

Niggas in the ghetto
Devil wears Prada and a dress with stilettos
Whoa, whoa
Niggas in the ghetto
Rock drum sticks for the bands, heavy metal, whoa, whoa
Niggas from the trap and the bando, if your mouth run, better not run out of ammo
All black suits for the camo
Lot of weight lift, locksmiths, and pianos
Nigga

How have I been
There's still cracks in the walls and the tiling 
There's still stacks with my face in the files in the timeline
When I was wildin', I was never really violent 
Just stupid and broke 
And money was a love life Cupid provoked 
Before the writing on the notepad, I used it to smoke, nigga
Cuz every time I'm high, I'd abuse dope, just so I don't lose hope 
Had my lunch out of styrofoam, been a long ride, gas low, and a my tire blown
Blown through the fire 
That's why my skin black, pray my problems turn to gym rats
And when I spin that, wheel of fortune, a fortune 
Is what I come out with 
Like I'm taking the bread out for a date
But I just want the taking the bread out, to relate to my life
But race a race I can't escape 
F*ck it cuz my barber ain't the only with the shape ups, nigga 
Life be on and off with the break ups, nigga
Ten toes down when the Jakes up
Smell of blue cheese and some bread wake the snakes up nigga 
I'm still broke and I'm hungry as f*ck 
And my shoes still creased 
And our lock still stuck 
And there's still police
In them white blue trucks
Before I'm back there again, I'm on the mic, stu shut, let's get it right 

Niggas in the ghetto
Devil wears Prada and a dress with stillettos
Whoa, whoa
Niggas in the ghetto
Rock drum sticks for the bands, heavy metal, whoa, whoa
Niggas from the trap and the bando, if your mouth run, better not run out of ammo
All black suits for the camo
Lot of weight lift, locksmiths, and pianos
Nigga

Who said conscious couldn't go hard 
I flow hard from the streets of the hard for the Goyard 
From Chef Boyard, to Us Toys R
It's time to ball like Town Hoyas, I'm incroyable, with the flow 
Excuse my French, I didn't curse
Thanking mom dukes who tried to teach me French since birth 
Now I French kiss the game, and pull on her French braid
With her chest on the glass, I'm piping to get paid nigga

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