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Pop another pill, I can feel that motherf**ker kicking in I pray up to God even though I know imma sin again I was never part of the gang cause' I never fitted in Coming up off Perkies I profit and cop a Ritalin Never had it made for me, I never was a lucky kid I was tryna come up on sh*t but they never f**ked with it I said f**k it, imma grow up, see if you can duck a clip Told em' imma rap, I said one day imma be f**king rich I'm ahead of time, I would study the rappers, taking notes I would never switch on the gang cause' I f**king take the oath I would sit in class, all them motherf**kers was making jokes Wonder what it's like for my parents to f**king raise a goat I was brought up taught to stay true, and don't take the other side I can't stay the same for my family, feel like my brother died I told God "this sh*t can't be true" and I need another sign We can't chill, I'm busy writing songs, maybe another time Pop another one, I can feel that motherf**ker kicking in I pray up to God even though I know imma sin again I was never part of the gang cause' I never fitted in Coming up off Perkies I profit and cop a Ritalin I call you my blood, you best believe we in this sh*t forever If you there for me, I'm there for you, we in this sh*t together Walk with me through thick and thin I'm down for this in any weather Sick of him not home, wanna talk, and not f**king sending letters Since he been locked up, I swear to god I been on overtime Imma f**king grind til' I drop, I'm not talking Sosa grind Shift that b*t*h all the way to the top, imma kick in overdrive Two bad b*t*hes come to the spot, and I swear they both a dime 2020, imma get bigger, I'm on my rich sh*t I remember days I would wish for money for Christmas All my bros stay shining, we rich and I got a lit clique All I need is Runtz in a pack, and beside a thick b*t*h You ain't in them cages, how could you act like a big dog? Justice system f**ked every way, I know they got big flaws My big bros locked up and they wondering "did my b*t*h call?" You get slapped for talking that talk, you know it's that snitch talk Pop another one, I can feel that motherf**ker kicking in I pray up to God even though I know imma sin again I was never part of the gang cause' I never fitted in Coming up off Perkies I profit and cop a Ritalin I don't want no motherf**king wedding, I just want wedding cake I don't want no b*t*h in my life and imma just set it straight I just wanna kill, I got money out for vendetta fate Bro just told me "give me some money, get out your selfish ways"
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