I grew up on the block
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Robbers be boys than cops
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In and out our spots, try to run my block
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Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got
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Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not
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I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
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I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
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I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top
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Young nigga grew up, born from Jamaica, Queens
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No hoes, just anger and crack face
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Thugs out, young nigga, no skinny jeans
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The goal was grind, get this money by any means
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No in-betweens, never chose sides
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Down for my niggas, you know I ride
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This one for the county with the dough, son
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I hear you pay dollar and your soul cry
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No rebound from his dog when he down a road
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Off a ones 25 and he did it for
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Just to let you know, boy I got your books every month
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But you go and be straight, that's real shit
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I grew up on the block
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Robbers be boys than cops
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In and out our spots, try to run my block
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Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got
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Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not
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I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
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I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
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I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top
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I said I stayed down strong, put my all in it
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My grind showed off, many wanna call in it
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Acting like they helped, wrote a nigga raps and all
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Bitch, I showed your little ass how to ball
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Never turn my back on a nigga I call a friend
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Riding with you even if I know I won't win
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Feel like Joe the Boss in this foggy I've been
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Rapping from the heart, I don't even need a pen
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Flag on my pocket, shorty, that's unity
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Hear these niggas talking, boy, don't look over me
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Ain't shit you could do to me, tryina feed my family
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Fuck all these jewelry, party go crazy, count me in
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I grew up on the block
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Robbers be boys than cops
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In and out our spots, try to run my block
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Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got
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Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not
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I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
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I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
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I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top
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All this status have a nigga thinking different
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Put up in together, we gonna eat, pay attention
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Keep my niggas off the kitchen, stop bitching
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People better listen, always paid attention and played my position
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Rapping from the heart, never facing
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Daddy was a Muslim, mama was a Christian
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Lost one brother now I got three
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Laugh, I'm a real, real nigga, can't take my breathe
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I grew up on the block
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Robbers be boys than cops
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In and out our spots, try to run my block
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Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got
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Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not
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I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
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I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
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I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top
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Way To The Top
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| Waka Flocka Flame |
