Yea, 1000 miles from home, an afforded condo line
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A boardwalk in Venice, I’m working out in the promenade
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I’ve seen some pain, I went the same amount in dollar signs
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The nicest latin rappers is pun, fuck who they idolize!
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Fuck it, I’m drawing lines in the sand
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Ain’t no begging me for forgiveness, you stand and die like a man
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Cass said I’d co-sign, man I shoulda signed em instead
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When they realize that they need you, that’s when they start to resent
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So I done created some friendships or resentment
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And I wrote some people off, when I said so what’s depended
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I’m on tour with Dizzy, I told him yo I’mma get it
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We rollin in H5’s, too civilized for a Civic ooh
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I left the tour the day they locked the homie Lamb away
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Told him stay strong, I wrote the man to retract that day
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The block was sippin on Henny black and that gramoyay
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Ain’t no champagne since the rumors though I can’t stand Rose
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Funny, that experience is sobering
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Just heard volume 3, I think they whole shit is over with
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I didn’t sign, man it’s a blessing in the skies
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I would’ve been intertwined with a clique that was in decline
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Ain’t no dissin, I’m just givin you facts
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I heard control once deleted it and did the rehab
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And I’ve been home once it’s leaving so my chick getting mad
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She don’t trust me when a woman is here and I don’t blame her though
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There ain’t no honesty, love is about who lying best
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She look at my accounts like the motherfuckin IRS
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That shit is taxin, I swear it no getting past it
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I care but I’m out of character each time that I stress
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Uhh, I’m the best, I’m the best in my city
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Shit I’m the best in yo city, put yo best up against me
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Uhh, we just wanna trade them blocks in for backyards
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Money in my future, them tarot cards is like black cards
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Yea, and you can charge it to the game
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Experience the best teacher and lately I’m skippin grades
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Lately I’m living great, lately I see the hate
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Niggas be declined invitations to all the places they can’t be
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And I be where the haters be, 168 street
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A block from that station, where that one train and Amy
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Yea, I’m everything that you can’t be
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Motherfucker you ain’t me
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5AM In Toronto Freestyle
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| Emilio Rojas |
