To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny
You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker
Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,
Live my life through some film, man
Still the man with the pan
Just to let you know, you are
Down the street to the car,
So call the coroner or the mortician for the the
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Stuntin' in some other jordan nines
Endless the days, forever the nights,
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