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The Cost of Street Fame

  1. Use to change my shoes
  2. Only once a year
  3. But now im selling
  4. That good green gear
  5. By the ounces on a weak week
  6. Stay flipping while the cash flow is tripling
  7. Aint no way of quitting cuz the money is just dripping
  8. So stay in your lane or risk losing ur brain
  9. This are the rules of the game
  10.  
  11.  
  12. Its time to elevate and revaluate
  13. The things we're about to create
  14. From being abele to relate to the hate
  15. So lets be straight you withdrew like a snake
  16. Nothing said you just left
  17. Stressed while we stayed blessed
  18. God gave us the test to represent
  19. The invest and re invest thang
  20.  
  21.  
  22. No
  23. We are not the same
  24. All you do is scream
  25. "GUCCI GANG GUCCI GANG GUCCI GANG"
  26. I dare you to drop my name for that sweet street fame
  27. You know me ?
  28. Shame thats a false claim
  29. You are nothing more then a "self proclaimed"
  30. I've been on the corner store ready to bust
  31. That was a must accompanied by no trust
  32. It was simple either adjust or bite the dust
  33.  
  34.  
  35. But lately it hasnt been the same
  36. Has the game changed ?
  37. Or did everything just rearrange?
  38. What happened to having respect
  39. And cutting the heads of this snakes?
  40. The stakes are high now
  41. We were just walkin &talkin
  42. When suddenly the guns started poppin
  43. Had us fence hopping
  44. While hoping
  45. To get a glance of the shooters face
  46. For the OG "hit back" case
  47.  
  48.  
  49. Sadly all I saw was the fam getting hit
  50. For a moment my mind screamed "Run bitch"
  51. But I knew the streets thought me better then leaving a friend
  52. Thats been caught by "Death's" hand
  53. Think its about time to confess
  54. So Bless
  55.  
  56.  
  57.  
  58. Turned around with the gun in my hand
  59. Screaming "Fuck these pests" !
  60. As I sprayed prayed and got them laid
  61. To eternal rest
  62. No matter with or without a vest
  63. Cuz the bullets were aimed straight for the head
  64. Not just the chest
  65. The result was three mfs dead
  66. For the cost of a best friend

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