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I told you once, baby, I told you once but I know (Dirty Sosa) You've got to let it go (Ayy, JG) Ayy, twenty dollars up in the chain gang Drop another six and let my chain hang N***as out here tweakin', I'm on the same thing Traded out my bustdown for a Plain Jane Lord, forgive me, I've been sinnin' for awhile Could've took that plea, but he got thirty, took it to trial That was my dawg, I miss my n***a, it's been awhile He love the streets but I don't how 'cause These streets don't love nobody Shots fired at everybody These streets don't love nobody Killed or be killed, I be like, "Mama, sorry"" Gave too many yеars to the chain gang, I don't even gang bang (Uh) Triеd to threaten me with the RICO 'cause I won't say names (Uh-uh) I was deeper in the streets than I thought I was, look how young I was Goin' to war with myself, can't nobody tell me I ain't strong enough (Uh-uh) N***as tellin' stories, caught his bluff, "What you lyin' for?" Watch him get out his body, then get mad, then I'ma line 'em up Got real n***as in the system, ain't deserve the time they got Crackers scared of they potential, wanna thow 'em under a rock Tried to throw me under a rock, now I'm signed under the Roc (Uh-uh) I'm from a nation, n***as always dream chasin', they been waitin' I caught seven years off the top, n***a, I been patient Still pushin' through it even though mentally I'm still achin' Ayy, twenty dollars up in the chain gang Drop another six and let my chain hang N***as out here tweakin', I'm on the same thing Traded out my bustdown for a Plain Jane Lord, forgive me, I've been sinnin' for awhile Could've took that plea, but he got thirty, took it to trial That was my dawg, I miss my n***a, it's been awhile He love the streets but I don't how 'cause These streets don't love nobody Shots fired at everybody These streets don't love nobody Killed or be killed, I be like, "Mama, sorry" Stash tryna tell me leave the past in the past (Uh-huh) I'm really scarred, feel like my past was my last Tryna take my soul out the systems like they tryna take it back (Uh) Mama praying for me, she just hope I make it back (Let's go) I got n***as in the county (Juju), I got n***as sent to Haiti Keep the fake sh*t from aound me, I'ma good n***a turned crazy I done jumped out and went crazy On my own wave, got wavy (Uh-huh) I been laying down for seven, ain't no way I'm gettin' lazy (Let's go) The streets just suck you dry and spit you out if you don't treat it right I got dirt up under my nails, hollows polished, I can't sleep at night (Doo-doo) Really on some sh*t that I can't play about or say out loud How I made it this far? It's only God, so I can't play around Ayy, twenty dollars up in the chain gang Drop another six and let my chain hang N***as out here tweakin', I'm on the same thing Traded out my bustdown for a Plain Jane Lord, forgive me, I've been sinnin' for awhile Could've took that plea, but he got thirty, took it to trial That was my dawg, I miss my n***a, it's been awhile He love the streets but I don't how 'cause These streets don't love nobody Shots fired at everybody These streets don't love nobody Killed or be killed, I be like, "Mama, sorry" Nobody Nobody Nobody, body
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