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Da-da-da-da-damn, Marzi! (Da-damn, Marzi!) We was better off on the out, fuck the inside Mom and pop stores every corner, fuck a franchise Fiens on the block late at night like the vampires Taught to never trust a soul, that's why I'm anti (Yes, sir) Yeah, that's why I like to keep it to myself, yeah (To myself) Been through hell, yeah (Yeah), shit was hell here (Here) Momma working 2, 3 jobs and still needed welfare, yeah (Yeah) Guess it helped, that's the cards we was dealt, yeah (Mh) Back when ish and mira had the crib to neck, yeah, yeah In the jets, yeah, yeah, with the set, yeah, yeah Yeah, they all my bruddas, know I love them all to the death, yeah, yeah (Know that, yeah) Don't you test (Nah), yeah, yeah, shit get pressed, yeah, yeah We was better off on the out, fuck the inside Mom and pop stores every corner, fuck a franchise Fiens on the block late at night like the vampires Taught to never trust a soul, that's why I'm anti Yeah, that's why I like to keep it to myself, yeah (Facts) Nobody gave a fuck, yeah, get your paper up (Yeah) Seven story building, if you sweet they would've ate you up Still on the corner, guessing he ain't made enough Letras de canciones If I die look me in my eyes, don't tell me no lies Better choose wise, ain't no playing on both sides Never need approval, I don't care about the co-sign So much open fire, that shit gave me a closed mind So much open fire, that shit gave me a closed mind So much open fire, that shit gave me a closed mind Thank God I don't look like what I been through Only vent to, life's been eventful Yeah, fuck the law, steal a car, that's what we into Cuzo had a hand tool, bust it like a dance move (Pew, pew, pew) Gun blow, thug low, hit the whoa, heel and toe Lucky if you made it out (Yeah), it's better than it was before (Yeah) Give and goes by the store, used to only move it pure Learning shit I never knew before, I see just why they do it for (Yes, sir) We was better off on the out, fuck the inside Mom and pop stores every corner, fuck a franchise Fiens on the block late at night like the vampires Taught to never trust a soul, that's why I'm anti Yeah, that's why I like to keep it to myself, yeah (Facts) Been through hell, yeah, shit was hell here (Here) Momma working 2, 3 jobs and still needed welfare, yeah Guess it helped, that's the cards we was dealt, yeah These niggas wasn't there for that seven story building shit Run away, it was a [?], back home Young [?], Young [?], [?] It's StraggLife, lets get it So much open fire, that shit gave me a closed mind So much open fire, that shit gave me a closed mind From Letras Mania