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Let's get it, uh They didn't give me respect, I had to steal it like Scott Pippen Since snotdrippin' I was rock-pitchin' The plot's vengeance, pop biscuits and hop fences Block pillaged before I ever dropped a hot lyric You could feel it in your soul, my life is bold Bowl of cereal with water in it Street offered us offerings sprinkles of harsh realities with Marcus Garvey spirit Your ex-cla** makes garbage pickin' Out the garland with a heartless vision Lawless livin', street fired On the road to riches with cheap tires Since DAWs I'm spittin' Life's a chess and the pawns is vicious Preyin' on kings and queens, cut you clean just like the barber did it Every bar exquisite Got a barbie with her tongue out like a starvin' lizard Lunch with my lawer, a brown bag of money and poof the charge was lifted You can tell that the god is gifted, n***a Something went wrong as a child I'm not proud to admit, I was different Served the sentence in the trenches I was vicious, but the difference was I had a dream No other options, I had to scheme Whatever happens, man, we gon' end up rich Or dead, man I'm from where we prey on the gullible Life never comfortable like the Huxtables More like 2Pac '96 "Troublesome" My wood was colorful Air Force Ones bottom was bubblegum East 6 Mile is where I'm coming from Dark days for light money, they spark K's Russian plug, gun smuggled through the Barclays Extortion blocks, sold rocks at corporate spots Chip workin' that champs scanning socks over the Jordan box Report to cops your chest get hit with some tortoise tops I'm lowkey watching Foreman boxin' in my Florida spot Inside the floor money older than me My first fee it about to be like a quarter a ki Bouncin' thoughts of the wall in my basement wishin' for better days Grandma prayed and I was breakin' into reverend's Range Since eleventh grade in the back of my uncle's Escalade Visions of stretchin' 'caine, I'm a diamond tester, check your chain Something went wrong as a child I'm not proud to admit, I was different (I was different) Served the sentence in the trenches I was vicious, but the difference was I had a dream No other options, I had to scheme Yeah, you listen to this song when you fixin' the powder Your kids went to sleep and your chick in the shower (Hurry up) It's gon' dry, Lord, just give it an hour When you hold back sh*t it give strenght to a coward (F**ker) Rap flow heaven-sent, hat low, never bent Sellin' strip, savage but my actions so intelligent (Salute) Respects in the courtroom, texts in the [?] Raw goon, finna get some checks from a tour soon Movin' off that blue diesel, shooter, but I sue people N***as got that baby hate, bro, I call the new eagle I'm a criminal who use syllables Just got so high that the whole ceilin' move I'll book you and I'll plug the n***a that you dealin' through Shaquille O'Neal couldn't fill my shoes (Nope) Yeah, you scheme on the gang (Uh huh) and that thing gon' bang (Boom) I just f**ked the beat over, left the cream on the gang (Skrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt) No other options, I had to scheme
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