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It's all black when I think back Now I'm dressed all black, where the things at? Vaseline, the bricks and the cling-wrap I'mma move state if the plug try and ring back Break Down these Quarters like Kit Kat's Reporting Daily, I'm going back Stuck up in a cell, where my Kids at? I Gotta Man Up, cuz I owe 'em that My Fam never know where I been, lad Stuck up with the crabs; in the bucket. I been trapped C**ts get tough with a gun, but they dumb Like they don't know, half of my homies have been strapped Free Merks! Shout out to the Trapper Runnеrs I was raised this way. Yeah, my Dad done it Brainumb, from thе sh*t that I seen on these streets Now my heart only beats if the jacks comin'... Back to the flats, gotta grab somethin'; Over and Over Again Now nobody knows where I go, when I'm out on my own But they won't see me broken again I don't hear sh*t. No ears; Chopper Read Goulburn Girls, they still doing drops for me When I walk the street, there's no rock on me Cuz the cops, on my block, always stoppin' me They probably, try knockin' me Tell cats that I died in a robbery But trust, nobody wants the beef Cuz me and Jugada come to your f**kin' street And Spinner got the Spinner, aye 45 Beretta, kid'll hit you like a Dinner Plate Me and Dude still rack sh*t from David Jones Cuz we'd rather save dough, for our kids to take (HOOK x2) [Jugada] One Time for the lads in the trap One Time for the lads, sing it back One Time for the kids doing crime One Time for the c**ts that is talkin' to One Time
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