Lived in the poverty with the robbers, he's like a boxer, bitch,
Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message
Life is moving so quick i barely feel i lived today
And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way
J cole, don trip, drake, big sean
Cowering on my stage to long/
I don't know how i lived so long without her in my life
Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price
I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,
Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light
Those bright lights, dude i lived the trife life in the ride,
Hop in and let me test drive
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
Nights are still tough and long,
Most times when a liquor all gone
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