And i hope maybe we feel the same things,
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
If i did not do the things i do i would be dead
We raised hell and god never even noticed we did
You in debt to the game success is expected
But we didn't do the crimes that these motherfuckers did,
Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid
Feelin' those things that i missed
If you feel it, it must be real just
Lovin how i got you niggas crazy
Made some new friends did some new things with glee
No, no, we are not those
I gotta teach hoes
We were raided in the trench lose a couple men but what we do is kill all those
Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most
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