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Yeah Yeah Ayy, spit this sh*t from the soul Story that's never told Good men die young Foot stuck in the hole, yeah Spendin' sh*t up on them hoes You might as well get a coat They'll leave you out in the cold Loose lips along the way But that's just how it goes Representin' the city when no one else heard the story I was serving the middy, I'm out here pitching to N.O.R.E The road to the glory when everything ain't too glorious Kept swimming likе Dory Stepped down on thesе n***as, they waitin' for an opinion You better call in to Maury, yeah (you better call in to Maury) Dawg just got back again, happy to be havin' it Trappin' in style, my D**kie works with the sag in it We was in the back, just had to navigate through traffic here Blow my problems on the shore of savin' end Dirty hands might need napkins Brodie grab the 4 and clappin' it 'Cause we can't settle for a deficit, yeah (deficit) Under pressure what I know So that pressure how I cope I done lost so many folk Sh*t turn up and get crazy and then ain't nobody know Then it's adios Coroner said family hearts we broke That designer smoke, yeah All guts, no glory Phone zings and jewelry Stepped holes in my J's It's all part of the story All guts, all glory We gon' kick in the door Put it all in the story It was all in the mold All guts, no glory It was sad when you told And it hurt when you hate Made a name and it worked All guts, no glory I'll be there when you show me All guts, all glory All guts, all glory Vermin's sin Put you on the racks you would spend Never thought that you'd bit the hand I'ma never look back Put the team on right up on the map Yeah, matter of fact Ayy, before we thought about plaques We was runnin' into beef over hats Shootin' cee-lo, we ain't linkin' for craps Ayy, out the random, go outside they turn you to a phantom Many men on a temper tantrum, I'm runnin' out of answers And then they wonder how you got to crazy I'm just a product of the world, baby You'll lose it all, f**k it, when you're tryna ball I'm just like the mall You can always count on me when it's time to show off We, we ain't done at all, yeah All guts, no glory It was sad when you told And it hurt when you hate Made a name and it worked All guts, no glory I'll be there when you show me
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