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And I'm really in my bag, she want it, I'm payin' for it b*t*h, I put in blood, sweat, and tears, and I ran for it Trappin' just to make a way, got stuck up in that jam for it Bag of chip died, know I couldn't put out my hand for it Now I'm that n***a in my city and yours I'm so quick to put them in they place like a landlord They gon' kill what you believe if you don't make a stand for it, look I got n***as mad, 'cause I'm blessed and I'm winnin' Only if they really knew this was just the beginnin' With that weapon he spinnin', Smith & Wesson was spittin' This hot sh*t'll cook your noodle in less than a minute Kick in his door and put that sawed in his mouth I'll have my killers come and paint the walls in his house Deactivate his soul, hollows loggin' him out Lost his mind, seen that blood from his dawg spillin' out I was on the frontline, standin' tall in the drought I been goin' hard like I gotta ball for the scouts Bipolar with my love, 'cause I fall in and out These new generation gangsters do it all for the clout Put the whole hood on my back, I had to carry ya Odds stacked against me, nun' but crime in my area First-generation millionaire, I had to break the barriers Tryna open up my third eye, it's only gettin' scarier Damn, a new disease dropped, causin' mass hysteria It's always some bullsh*t, welcome to America, n***a
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