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I been hot since the birth of my soul
Trust when I found out it was already sold
It's a plus to know every word is worth it's weight in gold
So I stay hard drop heavy every lick been a toast
Every risk it took to take raised the stakes- still made it back to cove and out the cold
West side classics
Made it as a west side bastard
Every time one of my friends die can't lie I cry
But when I see any other man die I barely bat an eye
From the dugout to on deck I always kept the batters eye
Never felt like I had enough time to fight it
But I never rush forever feel the rush from the sacred times in writing
Last time I paid a bitch I started to hate a bitch
You can go to hell any day just don't try and take me with
Seen too many men lose their head in the mix cause they gave away their heart like it Ain't shit
Before I take mine outta pocket I'll flip a switch or get myself killed
My father left and left it up to the prince
Momma tried to raise another bitch so I got up and dipped
Had to save myself cause my dogs is coming with
Same ones I started this journey with
Don't blame no one for my failure god told me bounce back your the shit
How's that for a way to live
I'm outside with the click itching to reach for the grip
Made a killing off rapping I was snappin' feeling sick
Fore' COVID
I masked up
Plenty times
Plenty paper I'll copy keys
Passed up opportunities that offered immunity
Immune to pussy use it quickly and leave
Hoe got pissy cause she didn't get to cum in the sheets
I know I run these streets why would I look at my feet to see
What my brothers did out the basement off the corner a feat to see
Never fear the beat it's a current flow out to sea
On the path to riches you gotta make it out the trenches and through the ditches
Don't overthink just live it
Never thought I'd attain fame from the same people who couldn't see that these lemons Would bring it
Like look around who else here gon' bring it
Got bored of killing raps so I started "kinda singing"
Knew talent isn't handed it's a grind & hold it down till it's branded got them rings in
Vodka made me too hungover had to switch to Brandy where dem ting is
Isn't life about finding joy doing what you want too
Hold em down for the fam and the crew
You could be a hero or a voice if you want too
Most just die first
Told bro when I die I'll find you
Either way I'm gonna go find my way through
If I die smoke my ash in a wood put it in my will
Told Bella I was in King County for a felony
She said make it back in one piece I'll wait for you by the sea
Aiming to bring the king outta me telling C i'm- always gon land what I reach
Monkey see monkey do yo
Monkey come money go
It's a circle I mean cycle became a typo writing bout bad vibes and them highs and lows
Some know the code and some never will they just can't
Yeah

Made me feel dumb for sticking out my hand
Shouldn't have shown it at all
Could've stuck to hoopin' cause I really know how to ball
But really the streets not all that different when you can see it start
See the sparks
Feel the wind blowing from these fast cars
Still in the trap getting blown by a bad broad
Know the difference
Own the business
Go the distance
That part

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