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"If it ain't one thing, its another,
either the law or my baby mother,
dumping a clip and burning rubber,
raised in the gutter, grew to be a shooter & a cutter,
all the O.G. niggas love em,
but I know that it's more to discover,
and I'm getting tired of living my life according to others,
things going on in my mind I can't talk about,
soon as a nigga cross the line, I'm gonna chalk him out,
push ups & crunches, never travel in bunches,
stay outta the sight of the cops, no hunches,
four season brunches, niggas with millions up in the hundreds,
just being there will make you want this,
I came a long way from Ocean View & free lunches,
to a whole song with just three punches,
and with that being said, Imma handle my fucking biz,
as long as my fam know what it is... It's Life..."
Muah!
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7*1*7
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