We' ve got opportunities to create
And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade
Ive been hit knocked down, done came up and aint shit changed
I'm a winner, fish in my crib, i got a winter lake
We both had dreams of being great
While the shit will not be changed.
And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby
I thought this bitch had changed and maybe/
20 racks really thats sneaker money
And just imagine how the world changed me,
And when i start to rise
You changed my views of life
Never gave a fuck, ain't nothing bout me changed
Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste
The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you
See the drugs changed you, not just physically but in spirit too
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