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Clock ring around 30, I just started right Another all-nighter working toward the goal Heard niggas getting all excited, enjoy the moment I just came to bring that feel back, rapping been in a coma Went on tour, got a chance to see the world Plus my pop played the tables at casinos barely ducking the cops Gave you faith then I had to show it, Ciroc and Moet Backstage, I'm in Nashville Tryna get that cab boy For real, I had a job but I lost it When I lost it I almost lost it All I thought was going back to second, not the best That could cost me my career, but I'm like, 'fuck it!' Better than living this way Not knowing when duckers are coming in, ain't no label pushing this yet No one is for a fact but they don't feel it 'Cause I make you think about shit I'm tryna get it, force some lyrics Frustrated, DJ on the plan if you paying And they got the worst shit popping but we ignore that So let me get my Kodak and get up out you folks way The real nigga know that, the real nigga feel that Hear it in your tone, stop answering when they hit me on the phone If I don't fuck with 'em like that Oh, yeah, fuck your list, this is how appears Pulling on parades, this is NWA Letras de cancionesIt's Pimp C with some Outcasts, some new shit of the day It's the Hennessey with the J, a strong nigga from JA My nigga, this is cold with a K I struggle to get you my life, this is soulful, beans and rice Eat up, on the road to Spaghetti Junction with my feet up From Letras Mania