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Free coke, call me Devon Black [?] Smoking weed with my tunnel buddies Inner city where the pretty die ugly And the petty make the world feel we living unlucky [?] state to state, that's my day job So I could buy a mini mansion out in Cape Cod Peace to Lil G, Big K I'm at the five star diner and I ain't tryna pay Now I'm running through the rain in the summertime Weed burn my eyes so I feel insane Tryna catch flicks in a alley way Ran across the street, getting chased out of [?] Now I'm back at home cooking struggle meals Spent all my money so I'm eating out the trash for real Walk by the barbershop, niggas just laugh Leather jacket and these tiny pants But the joke's on you Went to school with niggas that beat my ass in the bathroom Cause I was special, tryna be regular school Got free lunch pass, jokes on you On the dark side of town [?] with a reason Grandma know I'm ashamed of my demons Sweating out last night while I'm day dreaming Scheming how I'm gon' eat Up early in the morning filling papers out for the EBT Letras de cancionesMy mans [?] machines I'm in the middle class slums living ghetto ass dreams Only child, single mother, it's a everyday thing Till they call the motherfucking police Only child, single mother, it's a everyday thing Till they call the motherfucking police From Letras Mania