Can wake, wake in that pandel life
With a ..in my ..street dreams ...from my'
''aint figure out from my three keys
Out of that doors '
White night 'till I make the snow
Bright night 'till I make low
Fight nights for my taste .., with that pay soul
...talk about money call and they close
f** 'em twenty ', are we gonna striped up with this clothes
Gonna go from my hood, my f**ing money for get pay
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Cause all I say ...and if they deal us it's nothing left
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Ooh sh** disrespect for my bro sh**
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Two pack of my posters, dream of living like sossa
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But I'm wake it up on this sofa
Wake it up on this sofa
I 'aint waiting no more longer
Getting how you living, b**h, we living dirty
And most of us are say that we living dirty
Getting how you living, b**h, we living dirty
Put on my mask in his 'I don't think you heard me
What up n***a 'with this tattoos I bring that said everything 'bout my story
What I need a shirt for
What I need a shirt for
What I need a shirt for
What I need a shirt for
When I go on so hard to get everything that I work for
At the top there's no friends dog, at the bottom 'aint sh** dog
Middle man, 'aint '
And I stay Lord my Savior, protect my neighbor, of not collect all this haters, of not '
So my life keeps going down here, let me ...upstairs 'and you hate me '
But I can't sleep with out my mom, dog..
Left up with his family, I 'aint see a sh** grabing, we suppose to be a big '
We was suppose to be '
We was suppose to be something, f** out..
Catch you out when we was strungel now I won't own you nothing what the f**
What I need a shirt for '
What I need a shirt for with this tattoos I bring that said everything 'bout my story
What I need a shirt for
What I need a shirt for
What I need a shirt for
What I need a shirt for
When I go on so hard to get everything that I work for