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I ain’t have cable growing up
What the hell was air jordans nigga what ? the heat was raising up, look when she was raising us
Momma right side of my ear like boy you never save enough, damn
Made some money, man, went out and got me a car, got repod tho ain’t even get me that for ?
Momma what you sorry for, back home i didn’t have these roles
Sport a gold watch, rocking suits like i was ari gold
Winning foreal, could be sinning foreal
With no choice back at home, nigga gripping the steal
Bet you laugh cause you know me, but the shit is so ill
My cousin, some weeks ago, the cops hit him foreal
I ain’t bragging won’t say my life was harder than yours
But no i never had a house with fancy gaudy decors
And no i never had a home with a father for sure
Next stop is the loft. you want more ? well hold on, hold up
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Growing up i never had nothing
Now i reach for the stars, tryna grab something
They say im mad fronting
That nigga mad stunting
Still ain’t have nothing, but life is better
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Diamonds in my dessert, golden graham breakfast
Diamonds dessert golden graham breakfast
Diamonds in my dessert, golden graham breakfast
Speeding in a beamer or a lexus, with alexis
2nd Verse:
Said she dig my vibe, told her back in 95
Never would imagine as a rapper i would come alive
Prolly work a job, maybe rob, at 23 im diligent, i do the work find me on a couple blogs
Was no options back in jamrock. hear em say i came ways from the sandbox
Came from silly slapbox with niggas on the damn block
From zero to hero, now women got they fingers on my handcock
Damn stop, see on them back blocks, no fronting, stunting will get ya mans shot
If you ain’t dare devil, never go there, you won’t see me circle dem corners, nigga im no square
Tryna make a million before im 25, really, tryna fuck a million before im 29
Always told my peoples, niggas washed after 30
Applaud em when they peak and is still james worthy
Back in the day me and momma my sat on the bed
She told me school is the key, but i picked the lock with a pen
Told me get a degree,now who be hotter than him?
Niggas pissed, cause im shitting, well fuck it, it all depends
Hold on, i put on for all of my niggas. need goyard, and lanvin on all of my niggas
I go hard, or go home for all of my niggas
We outta this world sending post cards to bitches
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