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How is just another way of sayin why Listen up Why the fuck you think i inhale Cause ever day i live in hell Every day they can throw me in jail Crackers on my ass on my tail Want me to pull over on the raiI start throwin out bags n scales If he sees it oh well ima catch my bail Letters in the mail just to make me feel Worst about my self My decisions i couldn't help Or could i.. i was young like you Just wanted to get high with the crew Who would of knew everything iv been through It made me who i am today I spent my change i wouldn't change Im knee deep in the game Usin my brain i can not complain Only maintain its real dont become a stain Blood in my vein really insane No icp or cypress hill im in the field Were shooters shoot better duck I don't give a fuck shoot ya for a buck
Dolla make ya bitch holla im fly like popin a colar pick ya bitch up no problem im not a good im a goblin or call me robbin ya main bitch out ya own hood i stood tall in that shit bro and you still a lil bitch bro
Dolla make ya bitch holla im fly like popin a colar pick ya bitch up no problem im not a good im a goblin or call me robbin ya main bitch out ya own hood i stood tall in that shit bro and you still a lil bitch bro
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