I was 17 wen he kicked us 3 to the gutter the stupid mother fucker
I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer
Tell kendrick move from the throne, i came for it
Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit
You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall
Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball
I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet
I came up from the bottom and i made it, you ain't even know it,
Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows
I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
Or could i be the same one who came from a far away life
What did i do, i'm just a kid from the gutter
Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker
My father came up from nothing won't take the shit from granted
That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
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