In my heart and in my mind
Doggy, i'm from the land of grind
But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes
They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets
Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats
It's the estate dream, written in our genes
But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes
That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means
Shout out bobby on hundreds
Rappers in my trunk i packed in six
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
It seems that moneys and honeys have a direct correlation
Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live
I have memories of melodies in my life. (in my life)
The months rent with all the moneys she spent
Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend
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