No Place to Sleep

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Back then was I homeless— God knows I ain't have no place to sleep
Had to take it day by day; living life week by week
All the strife and sufferation, plus you know that the pain cut deep
Now I'm getting to the bag, and all your bitches? they all on me
Back then was I homeless— God knows I ain't have no place to sleep
Had to take it day by day; living life week by week
All the strife and sufferation, plus you know that the pain cut deep
Now I'm getting to the bag, and all your bitches? they all on me
Struggling just to shower— somehow, still a nigga got clean
Wouldn't take no shit from no bitch— no bitch, watch how you speak to me
Sold games— conned soles for the baggies and maggies; revolved round cash gets the cream
They all said that I'd be locked up or dead, and somehow a nigga still free
Gyal ah link yardies, thotties drop bodies— shawty gone blow like a shotty
Models like Barbies ride like a Harley— young Wiz; smoke like a Marley
Gyal pon di i like Carly hit me in the DMs, but we link hardly
Too focused on getting this bread, plus I'm dodging that Rona', so I don't party
Got the trap poppin' like addicts— addicts pop pills; the od savage
Gyal know my mind ain't average
She grind w/me but I ain't a P[retty] Rick[y] Maverick
Straight holes in your game, you squares can't Bob and weave w/a star, no Patrick
Don't try make a g insane; I'ma smoke 3 Js in ya face like a hat trick
Someone called for the choppa, you missed your shot, no goal, just backflip
Kmt
You ain't even a cadet— tragic how some man swear dem a captain
I ain't never ever been passive; money's my passion, a young nigga active
"Grindin' on the low for the racks my G" till I'm stackin' money in a mansion
Back then was I homeless— God knows I ain't have no place to sleep
Had to take it day by day; living life week by week
All the strife and sufferation, plus you know that the pain cut deep
Now I'm getting to the bag, and all your bitches? they all on me
Back then was I homeless— God knows I ain't have no place to sleep
Had to take it day by day; living life week by week
All the strife and sufferation, plus you know that the pain cut deep
Now I'm getting to the bag, and all your bitches? they all on me
Back then was I homeless— God knows I ain't have no place to sleep
Had to take it day by day; living life week by week
All the strife and sufferation, plus you know that the pain cut deep
Now I'm getting to the bag, and all your bitches? They all on ME

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