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by the zip, they thought I was Cudder I drop a pin on a lick for the bread and the butter That .45 came wit a switch and it don't stutter Ion een got
all my bros eat No one left behind would've thought I was 21 March 2020, not blackjack a black swan Told my bro to snap some pics like a chiropractor
night hustling All I had to do was put food for my family All I had to do was go out and get quap Man, ain't nobody told me I'd be the man of the house I
even get my butt up off the sea floor, used to feel like I was drowning, heart be pounding, Pain I received , thought by the time 21 I would at ease,
to thumb suck Once sought a life thought it right to write about Now gets raped by aryans in the big house (OUCH!) [Mr. Lif] Ted did 20 years for growing
food on the plate[00:42.44]With no way to make shit, I don't got no time for the haters[00:45.69]Like a doctor, I'm all out of patience, peepin'
17 years old Thought she had it all figured out College, marriage, and the kids no doubt Graduate by 20 Married by 23 Start havin' kids by 25, ain't
turn 21 Like "My, time flies" Wishing you were you here by my side I miss you like yesterday I miss you like yesterday Yeah, I know it sound
a dirty cartridge Its L for whoever try to front on Thought's shit I'm sendin' them goons to your mom's apartment A'yo when I say pump that, y'all say
sour, growing wise to the lies[00:30.56]And every time I spit bars, I open new eyes[00:33.58]And make them realise they're controlled by TVs in their
a rental at an out of town station smoking Slims Paranoid hands shaking Impatiently waiting Low - key watch out for the bacon Never thought he’d go from
a Twista While i'm on Twitter Wishing that I could go back Fuck this world I cannot hold back I keep it going feeding you knowledge Food for thought
Deadsight Promise my boy you Dead By Daylight Verse 1 Point blank range you on vitals Ima spin this game like a spiral I dont got no love for no rival (21
I'ma snuck 'em, fuck 'em (straight up) Guess I'm a by-any-means type of motherfucker, uh (on God) We not in the frat but step (21) I got more
you say You say You say Intruder intruder They smuggling the buddha They takin yo jobs by Pickin yo food up They takin your scraps and They leaving you
My man full, he just ate I don't duck nobody but tape Yeah, that was a setup For a punchline on duct tape Wo-Wo-Wo-Worried 'bout if my butt fake
and gaze the sky Farm your own food The circle of life Sit by the fire and Tell what you saw, It`s story time Now we connect to praise the night Feeling
don't care You are fucking Boring If you pass me by you wouldn't look twice That's how I know I'm a solid 5 (five) My BMI is right in the middle (21
the street Then that's seven more busta's who claim they got heat And then it takes seven more see's before I start to reach Then that's 2-1 for the set now
follow my heart But the world wanna tear me apart right from start Everything I ever wanted, it ain't what I thought Bring it back to the roots like my
ain't got another one Cuz these days the street sayin I'm lucky I reached 21 I swear to god I thought I told you that this ain't for fun Don't be playin
New g lock with the 50 i'm banging a drum Come through banging that switch it ain't nowhere to run Ap hit him he thought he thought he got hit by
high-five Everybody looking for the smoke when we drive by Trippin over nothing on the come up so can I vibe Staring at the game so long its an eye sore
who listens to my passion Family by my side see I love them with a passion More than 16 bars for people living for their passion Kill 'em with a passion
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