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Tell me how im supposed to win if they do me in Nevertheless still blessed habits full if sin Tell me how im supposed to ball if they pray i fall Things cant get reversed if i make a call How im supposed to feed my family if they try and jam me Fire arm in arms reach and it come in handy How they fuck im suppossed to thrive if i aint alive They gonna throw curve balls gotta improvise Rather count a million in paper than deal with haters White wine, salmon filet with dill and capers Nighttime im on they way to feel her flavors I hope she henny straight but i still wouldnt chase her Gotta keep it low pro incase the ops see me Im tryna be me and they wanna soap opera like tv I heard they got a price on my head like beanies I wish a nigga would like a jeanie Im dealing with the fact im the realest nigga in rap i fear for my brothers and peers they killing blacks They said id have to ball or rap im feeling trapped Just to black ball you, example a kneeling Kap I need cash advanced and i need it now Im not a rookie call my bookie need a couple thou I left shorty steaming she gonna need a towel And i went thru the back scheming on the prowl Tell me how im supposed to win if they do me in Nevertheless still blessed habits full if sin Tell me how im supposed to ball if they pray i fall Things cant get reversed if i make a call How im supposed to feed my family if they try and jam me Fire arm in arms reach and it come in handy How they fuck im suppossed to thrive if i aint alive They gonna throw curve balls gotta improvise These nights get darker than my ceaser I left my Mona Lisa she had thefted my visa And you never wanna admit that Shit i still wanna hit that Whats worse the pain i felt Or the pain ive dealt Champagne on shelf That shit aint stopping like an encore All that shit done turned me into a monster Got the juice need no fucking proof im the son of Zeus Hit the booth like im still a youth dreaming bout a coupe Construct boots and a bubble goose looking like my roots Waves on swim when i crowd surf this place a fucking zoo Ima fool dropped right out of school mama had the blues Money blew(blue) but i dont cop diamonds i rather drop jewels Had my boy stab me in the back like Paul Pierce im the Truth When they catch you out in traffic no tellin what ima do Put a shell in you and ya boo Now you looking like Donatelo and the crew I be looking like hoodie Melo in the booth Shorty booty look like she got jello in her glutes But i cant get distracted by women who do magic She disappear in this air man that shit is tragic She was pretty girl mama had her up in pageants Now she bumps City Girls while she dip in traffic Tell me how im supposed to win if they do me in Nevertheless still blessed habits full if sin Tell me how im supposed to ball if they pray i fall Things cant get reversed if i make a call How im supposed to feed my family if they try and jam me Fire arm in arms reach and it come in handy How they fuck im suppossed to thrive if i aint alive They gonna throw curve balls gotta improvise Tell me how im supposed to win if they do me in Nevertheless still blessed habits full if sin Tell me how im supposed to ball if they pray i fall Things cant get reversed if i make a call How im supposed to feed my family if they try and jam me Fire arm in arms reach and it come in handy How they fuck im suppossed to thrive if i aint alive They gonna throw curve balls gotta improvise