Correction Lyrics Last of a Dyin’ breed by J. Stone

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Got back from my tour, got back in album mode
Make myself a millionaire, that's an Alvin's soul
Journey of a thousand miles begin with one step
Last of a dyin' breed, there's still some left

I failed over and over, just to see success
No matter what happens, I strive to be the best
I've grown now the planted seed from the West
That rose out the mud on you n***as, you see the progress

Only thing that inner field will my learn is my education
Hope that don't go over your head, Lok had to learn some patience
You can get knocked down, can you get back up?
Bullsh*t dyin' down, I'm tryna' live it up

Still got some high heads who really don't give a f**k
Navy grey Ferrari outside, haters sick as f**k
Grind in the winter, summertime buy a Bentley truck
Last album topped the charts, you can't say it's beginners luck

Stand for something, or you gon' fall for anything
On my Malcom X sh*t, get mine's by any means
Necessary. My heart turned colder the month of February
Every year I face my fears, I ain't never scary

Plus I know God got me, so I don't never worry
Just another chapter of a thug n***a
Lord knows I ain't wanna be a drug dealer
So I'm thankful that I got it out the mud n***a

In these LA streets, I'm the plug n***a
Rich n***a, in the mud, I made 6 figures
I'm a 7 figure n***a now
That ain't the reason I'm that n***a now

I took off runnin' laps soon as I hit the ground
I'm packin' out shows when I hit yo' town
I'm the only n***a in LA, with a different sound
I'm a stand up n***a, and you sittin' down

I can't join y'alls circus man, you n***as clowns
Can't win the game when your whole team living foul
That's fact

Got back from my tour, got back in album mode
Make myself a millionaire, that's an Alvin's soul
Journey of a thousand miles begin with one step
Last of a dyin' breed, there's still some left

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