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Straight out the ox came long way
Use to write rhymes on the hallways
You can say those were long days
Working off days to put me on play
Im from a town where they throw down
I’m from a town where hoes go round
I go up, taking shots, we pour up
Bitches wouldn’t holler but now they know us
Said id go far now they like hold up
Couldn’t ever do it up cause of low funds
Spent long nights stayed up till my flow right
Did it with no co sign, recording with no light
And they like oh my, this shit cold
Dont have to say much, i just flow
They all talk but damn they never spoke
Not goin back home can’t settle no more
Petal to the floor i can’t let this shit go
Get a little dough, we always want more
Can’t take a break, can’t take no rest
Got loans to pay and i can’t miss a step
I keep running to higher ground
Cause my time is now, my time is now
Now throw it up, i put down
Didn’t know me didn’t care until now
What after school, you figured it out
They doubted me now they love the sound
Make the crowd bounce like they suppose to now
Bithc get down
Lets take a trip down memory lane
Just last week they ain’t know me name
Now they want to know, i been on the low
Still kickin flows but its nada though
You can sell your soul, but they ain’t vibing with ya
They ain’t listening they ain’t rocking with ya
Nah im next up you should know that
Sipping cognac where the hoes at
Taking no naps, writing more raps
Like an essay, ain’t really ain’t into what they say
Come kick it with a player like messy yes main
This is what i chose to be
I put no one else over me
Except for the man i got on my rosary
Im what half these dudes supposed to be
Uhh give me minute while i spit truth, umm no tinted
Thinking should i hit, god forgive the sinning
They talk the shit and i live it
Get out my lane boy im driven
Y’all fake ballin something like fantasy
Work around the clock boy no salary
I been doing this shit single handedly
Won’t listen to lames stop askin me
Questions, fuck your projections
Sit your ass down class is in session
Been under pressure, buts its all right
And before i pass i gotta ball right
This shit light my pain come feel mine
And these bitches wonder what it feel like
Gotta turns these dreams to real life
Put the pressure on me, its still light
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