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Uhh, I got rich off of killa talk
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Woa, free my homies, let my killas walk
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60 grand on my weaker arm
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Chill on Gates Ave with my Adidas on
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Case you gotta love a nigga for surviving
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Visions of my mama in her bedroom cryin
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Man that¡¯s not yo brother if ya get divided
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How you sleep at night after testifying?
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I¡¯m just getting money, I¡¯m not chasing fame
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Tattoos on my body just to hide the pain
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Hard to find a spot where I can place the blame
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Strippers illin at me, wantin me to make it rain
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Dollar bills, throwin all my dollar bills
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Niggas ridin for me, maybe this how power feels
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Caught up in a moment, tryna reach forever
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The niggas in the streets say I¡¯m the realest ever
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(Hook x2)
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I¡¯m great, I¡¯m a G, ask God (yea sir)
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Hustle hard, gold niggas hustle hard (hustle hard)
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Dollar bills, dollar dollar dollar bills
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When you playin with these corners this exactly how you feel (that¡¯s how ya feel)
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(Verse)
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Ahh, product of them corners and that crack era
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Yea, my superheroes, they was 5 percenters
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Born original, my idols they was criminals
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Shout out to Dolph, showed me my first pistol 2
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Started with a dream and some ready rock
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On the strip yelling nigga I got better tops
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Now I¡¯m staring at the top of my cathedral ceiling
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So many hoes dead and gone, I can¡¯t beat the feeling
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Maybe I should put it all in God¡¯s hands
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How do babies end up dead, guess it¡¯s God¡¯s plan
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Club closing but I¡¯m chillin, I¡¯mma sit here drunk
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Shawty pullin on me, nah and I¡¯m just feelin numb
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Yeah, 300 M¡¯s in my vision lately
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Yea, early 90¡¯s I¡¯m a kitchen baby
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All I ever wanted was a chance to make it
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So I can¡¯t help but act a fool and celebrate it
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(Hook x2)
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I¡¯m great, I¡¯m a G, ask God (yea sir)
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Hustle hard, gold niggas hustle hard (hustle hard)
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Dollar bills, dollar dollar dollar bills
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When you playin with these corners this exactly how you feel (that¡¯s how ya feel)
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(Verse)
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They say I got the presence of a drug lord
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They can tell that I¡¯ve been in a couple drug wars
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And maybe that¡¯s the reason why my right is wrong
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The reason why I lost my woman to these fuckin hearts
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Caught up in the moment, losing track of time
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Hopin out them foreigns, watch them lose they mind
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Everything, came to conquer everything
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Gotta stand for something or you¡¯ll fall for anything
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(Hook x2)
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I¡¯m great, I¡¯m a G, ask God (yea sir)
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Hustle hard, gold niggas hustle hard (hustle hard)
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Dollar bills, dollar dollar dollar bills
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When you playin with these corners this exactly how you feel (that¡¯s how ya feel)
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Yea
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Hustle hard
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Yea
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That¡¯s how you feel
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Yea
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Great
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