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They ask me why I hardly kick the bragger raps
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I told 'em 'cause I zone and got to a habit to em
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My life's real I just paint together what traffic in
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I don't exagerate my life bot even a tired bit
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And extreme this bastard with the joint lid
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Soldiers on my side I announce it .50 I lose it we don't roll with
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Everyone's an enemy if you don't roll with
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PCG geniuses a team of kings and queens that believe in this
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Overcoming struggles that we screamers with
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That fill bulimic stomach make money
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Just to feed the kids, I know that feeling 6 months ago
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You can still see my ribs, life ain't what you think it is so think before you wish for this
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My life is like a fisherman's I sit by water fighting winter winds
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Now I'm in the tinted bens colours cinnamon
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Feeling like an enemy of the working man
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Trying to keep a hold on my soul and what I came for
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And not just work for bens ,calluses all working hands
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Sweeping turd hands ,swiss watches with the gold bam
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Silver can and still reserve, I still deserve this whole land
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Forty acres in the mule on top of a mountain
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(Hook)
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Came from the bottom but now we on top
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Picture me rolling in a porsche a top drop
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Today is golden,picture me rolling
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Came from the bottom but now we on top
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Top of the world
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(Verse)
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They asked me while I hardly kick the gangsta' raps
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I told them if you gain you'll have to say you that
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I'm a loyal nigga I don't have to play with straps
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And I take my crap seriously I don't play with raps
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I'ma, I'ma dog I'm a beast I don't pussycat a lolli gag
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Most these niggas can't beat the polygraph
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I got poly swag a bunch of mali fags I kicked out
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Or some other trash lying about how they fake pass
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Or how they let foreigners crash
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But never seen a foreign tag red wine pour my glass
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French maze all cry vengence beignet and prom dinners
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Pretends this a damn sinner
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Now it's more gangster than that
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Young nigga out the trash, young enough to start in the meth
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All from the words in the scrabble words sniff are worthy of that
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Who gave a normal life with scars and stripes it's own soundtrack
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So you can see you can do it too I work inside a cubicle
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Sore shoes then I got on pro tools
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And painted my views through the seats of this old school
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Now it's 40 acres in the mule with a mountain view
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Now it's 40 acres in the mule with a mountain view
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(Hook)
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Came from the bottom but now we on top
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Picture me rolling in a porsche a top drop
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Today is golden,picture me rolling
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Came from the bottom but now we on top
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Top of the world
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Last Day On The Mountain
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| Stalley |
