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KOG Yeezy

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Remember times we had to fist now they can't separate us
Back then I was swimming with thoughts f*ck the haters
A lot shit I been through caused pain I got my feeling hurt
They realized I gave all love like smirk
Lot of niggas wolfing with they niggas like I won't take they chain
Went thru some shit I need a milli and I am not wayne
Make sure my family and them straight like call up tt
Times we was damn broke we ain't have no damn tv
Always talk that shit out from my hearts and I still I got my dreams
Can't say I trust anyone but I still love my team
I only trip bout colors in my wok don't want no fucking green
Feel like it's khalif up in here all this fucking weed

Feel like it's Christmas but it's summer I been smoking tree
I ain't have shit me and treyquan stole from dollar tree
I ain't talk to my brother duda inna while that sound real crazy
Wish I would of picked up all dem calls talk to family daily
I'll go to war about my sister ain't a fucking maybe
Had to swim in my head now my bills blue no navy
When I get high I think bout killing niggas with no reason
Black hoodie with a ski make get jason any season
Don't bang but for my brothers leave that trigga squeezing
Made the best out the worse
They put some bets on my curse
My heart got a lil cold I had to grab
You would answer all they questions if they offered dope
Took pain in like tylenol left me sick as f*ck
I could be with nicki in this it can still get ugly
I ain't even start sippin wok but I'm still feeling lucki
I got protection bought my magnums in this bitch no dummy
Play with bro will wrap a nigga up no mummy
Use to stay up in the rain now my wrist make it sunny
Seeing all my niggas rap it give me motivation
Blue bills for times I saw red on da pavement
think bout my future I keep my mask on at gas stations
Love me or not it's safe to say imma make it
Times we ain't have shit I had to go out nd take it
I'm in my element aang Imma get rich let my nuts hang
I keep my drake like my name like my real name was josh
Gang nem using bitches like a fucking barcode
I'm inna ville but I be in Chicago
Bro nem off prescriptions he be taking narcos
I was broke now my fit cost more then yo car note
Call my brothers up I tell that we all gone make
If you don't got it then you gotta take it
Glock here leave a nigga fried like bacon
You think we loafing you mistaking
We got money now so five gram woods is what we facing

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