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Yeah Yeah Mama My daughter spoiled like I used to be, I used to think N***as was thorough, sh*t was for life, retro, my wife Mama won't change, bro in the game Pops preaching the same thing they ain't had before the fame (I just need my space right now) Running the mileage up, grab the thermometer Look at these n***as face, they mad 'cause my dollars up Bank account super c*cky like Ye with the collar up N***as calling me opp like they really took shots at us Started seein' that money, was motivated for this moment I'm talking to my opponent, I'm in the mirror, I noticed (Yeah) Never expose your hand, these n***as dyin' to show it (Dyin') Most of these b*t*hes playin', you know they dyin' to know me Spent some money on Rollies, I ain't got no time to be wastin' In penthouses in the sky, I'm counting money and pacin' My wrist is getting too crowded, I spent your chain on a bracelet We wanted the elevation, ain't know this sh*t came with hatred (Yeah) Lightskin b*t*h, got her pregnant, she out in Vegas She tellin' me her situation, I know this sh*t 'bout some paper Brown pretty ting from the west, say it's my baby DNA test say it's good, congrats, you made it And you can't really tell me this sh*t ain't 'bout no clout 'cause I know how it go (I know how this sh*t go) I took off on tour, no pressure, man, I used to take a risk on the road (For real) F**k these n***as, I'ma go and get this sh*t, get this sh*t on my own (Phew) You can't take the heat, get the f**k up out the kitchen while I stand at the stove My brother sent a text, took it as disrespect Say I don't say enough about him when I spit these raps He know I love him from the bottom, I'm just speaking facts I wish I listened to you early, man, these streets is real Right now, I'm thinking back, gunshots and raids All of them nights I prayed, I'm seeking for better days (For real) Long walks to school, practices and them games Hating in our hood, call on me and I came (Yeah) Let a n***a play, we gon' demonstrate, I'm spendin' everything Know your daughter like mines too, she getting everything (Yeah, yeah) If them tables were turned, n***a (Damn), I know you'd do the same I just waited my turn, n***a, bro, you can get the Range F**k the beef, f**k the words, n***a, you seen a n***a pain If it's one thing I learned, n***a, for me you'll never change You know Face, he one thorough n***a, I'm bleeding for the game That Patrón kinda f**ked me up, I'm breathing kinda strange Many nights with no paper on me, that money never made me (Damn) Doctor told me no heartbeat, our love was devastated Tears falling with my head down, I damn near couldn't take it Woke up to a cold world, it's like they stripped me naked Street dreams and was hungry, we set up in a vacant I just sleep when that load there, we pressin' in the basement N***as probably wouldn't knew me, the years that I was facin' You ain't gotta go see LeBron, you wanna witness greatness I just need my space right now I know, I need some motherf**kin' space too I need space, what the f**kin' word, n***a? Yeah She can't spit on me, n***a No faith when I'm in my body, know that
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