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Dusty Locane
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You know what people fail to realize Perception is everything Look Every day I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to keep 'Cause these niggas wish death upon me They wouldn't understand the pain that's all inside But now I understand the reason why I'm still alive It's the purpose why these niggas seeking my demise The world we live in only show you love when you die Became a victim to these streets and left me traumatized These choppa shells will make a grown man mother cry It was chilly in December, all a nigga ever could remember Was poles and grips on me But they tried to raid the spot, I had to get low I couldn't make it hot Niggas know that if it's up to Dusty, I'ma make a call And it's war time, and trust me, got my niggas all Gripping poles, never rusty, I keep my nina with me She be riding in the front seat Stepping in designer, Abloh, Louis, Gucci Fendi, little Prada, make a movie, truthfully But don't forget I always keep a toolie, suvy Leave a nigga smoking like a Lucy, smoothly Every day I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to keep 'Cause these niggas wish death upon me They wouldn't understand the pain that's all inside But now I understand the reason why I'm still alive It's the purpose why these niggas seeking my demise The world we live in only show you love when you die Became a victim to these streets and left me traumatized These choppa shells will make a grown man mother cry
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