I stared death in the eyes a couple times
I used to have a nine to five
And i just bounded past so many rappers, 100 that i counted
And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that
When that money calls i holla back
I miss the times when i was glad
Knees dug deep into the pavement
Times like this i remember the hunt
I remember dates, times
I wish i could have 25 wives
All the time with this glock of mines
Relive all the good times
Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try
The journey unkind , at times , confined , desperation combined , with the fact i
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat
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