We're taking the bar, and hoping that we're raising it up,
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
She can literally feel it breaking apart
No wonder why when times get hard
But then it fell apart
Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit
I'm taking shots, y'all faking knots, conscious? i'm paid to talk it,
Why my life depend on what i'mma do today
Missing you but taking it day by day
I never felt so bad about everything, it feels like i'm bein' torn apart.
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard
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