Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
Tree those niggas, i'm a g to them cause the ogs here
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
The best is that which i accept and nothing less
Trust my gut with no time to second guess
Must be the trust that no one has for u
Might be leaving with me before the night is through
Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
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