I used to get air from the popular girl
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And now I¡¯m popping em, we¡¯re poppin bottles on top of the world
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And I could¡¯ve been one of them guys locked in a cell
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Using the strength to believe, I¡¯m not gonna tell
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Plus we never knew what we¡¯d do without grime but we stayed on our grind
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So it¡¯s about time
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You¡¯re lost if you think I have done much at all
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I¡¯ve earned the right to be untouchable
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1st Seven o'Ten
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| Angel (Sirach Charles) |
