And young people tryna make a name got straight cred hate,
I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait
God mc oh my god you gotta see
On my meat as we eat beef jerky
The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same
We'll make ya feel pain, yeah know we bring real game,
My ambition to win, just to get me some ends
But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents
Tryna make a difference where i'm from
Killa you already know harlem
Look, i'm still talking to you baby
Hustling tryna make this p
Hustling tryna make this p
They say i talk like im god body
Tryna say we follow men fuck yall cus we all leaders,
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
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