Correction Paroles On My Own par Bino Rideaux

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Paroles

I love the game
I love to hustle
Feel like one of them ball players, you know? Bird, magic, or somethin

I was broke and I was doing real bad, all on my my own
f*ck a bitch and had to get me a bag
Thats what I chose
Im a druggie, I ain't even going to feel it
I was getting throwed
Gettin to it Gettin to it Gettin to it Gettin to it (ohh)
I ain't know shit im still in the street because thats what i know
We was trying to make a better way to live better way to go
All the nights we couldn't eat couldn't move can't forget it ohhh
I felt it in my soul

Lord forgive me and all my niggas, We been living bold
I been really going through it they'll never know
Long live SK, all on my lone
Catch a ( ) through the phone
I fell off i was on
Anything to get the bag i was goin to get it
Every nigga in my squad look like a lick
We gone sit and we gone plot and we gone hit
Niggas ain't safe
Hope you got choppers
Run around wit
Dont come around trippin come around trippin ay

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