Appetite for destruction, my whole hood under construction
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We re-up and start from nothing
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Purple and tossing, niggas need bank for further discussion
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Bullets of rain feeling like Cain, when they murdered his cousin
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God willing we're here to make a killing
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Dope dealing, numb in they face, no feeling
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Hoes chilling round like Wayne, no ceiling
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Like Kobe, they try to ball too fast, they mow healing
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What a feeling, hustler's ambition, I was 12
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Watching H cook it up in my main kitchen
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Gem star on the hammer, mama dishes
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No pot to piss in, finna started a competition
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Bank roll three days old, same clothes
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My side bitches your main hoes, I taint those
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Watching out for the state troopers, main road
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The federalis and the fuckers in plain clothes
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You can't deny me, can't beat them, stand beside me
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Better at a bank than taking a chance to rob me
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Back claiming my spot, how the fuck can you stop me?
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New kick but listen to butt in Versace
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Here nigga fresh from what I did, have you forgot me?
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Bout to win in confident, nigga, just watch me
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Blessings from God, I know He got me
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I beat every bird that I had, nigga, don't knock this
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Went the poverty to the property
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Spit it till you niggas get tired of me, high commodity
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Gotta believe in treats till I'm bodied to see success
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They front, they call you fam same time they see you stress
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Hot as a kettle, nigga gotta ride with tech
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While you're on a private jet, I'm in the ghetto dodging death
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In the ghetto for my daughter, gotta provide, make sure she set
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Gotta survive,'bitch, I'm an icon
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Iconic, how ironic, similarities in the music, funny I find this
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I timed it, guess who co-signed it'
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Hustler's Ambition
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Young Chris |