And to all my people struggling out there this is for yall, one love
Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous
All my jeans have three pant legs for dealin with this ordeal
The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal
My rhymes for all this dueling
It ain't where i been
All of my sons searching for their mommy now.
Will somebody please show me how
Pray to god it all ends well/ my sould is what im lookin for
The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more
My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall
No love at all no love for my natives at all
For all my people who be knowing me clever
{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her
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