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Right, right Right, right Right, right If there's a ghetto in heaven I hope that's leaked address Whole pockets empty, was mad stressed The block had to study like math test Fuck it, jump out a bucket, I'm thuggin' in public My life in a rush and nobody can touch it I climbed out the gutter eating bread and butter Jealous of my living struggle with my mother Did it with my brother, grew up with my cousin Blew up on these niggas, they can't even stomach I ain't asked for nothing, I ain't asked for nothing I was out here hustling,nickel to a onion, onion to a plate Shadow got me zoning, conversate with omens Momma told me "Son [?] diploma" Cooking in the kitchen, crack was the aroma Pots full of powder, sit on a napkin, let it dry, we riding Any block we sliding [?] I been so committed, shorty so explicit Everything I got on, you know it's expensive Everything I get on, critical condition Run up on this money, I would always listen Tryna make it happen in front of [?] building Early in the morning I was waiting on a package (True story) Letras de cancionesGlobal now, getting bookings all across the atlas I roll up the gladness and watch out for badges My bitch is the baddest Life is worth much more than a [?] Always elite, can't do nothing average He got in a beef, he ain't really know the game he didn't really know was jacking It was like 20 degrees outside, they took off his jacket I seen a lot of my homies change up when I started rapping (A lot) I fell out with my plug 'cause he started taxin' From Letras Mania