I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise
I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.
In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
I live on the beach its sunny outside kids playin in da heat
He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters
Never slowing, always rowing in those waters, growing into flowers
You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
But i still got that flow in my hair,
They tryin to say that i don't care
Look i try my best to make it through my life and live today
Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way
In the face of the outside.
But there's nothing else inside
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