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• Written by Anonymous

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
1-yhh..-5-Troopz
10-beena long lyme since i thought i would see success...
buh now im back..
tried keepin me in the dirt ahah
It’s like every step bring me close to destiny and every breath I get closer to the death of me. I’m just tryna carry out my own legacy, but the place I call home ain’t lettin’ me. Niggas hate what they can’t understand, fear what they can’t conquer. im just bieng me
 
 
42-it aint easy wen u been through them hard tymes,praying up tryna catch ps in
the struggle real wen praying to g.o.d that one day u make couple "seemore greens" and get out the street and to live your life clean buh
fake bruddas act up candle stick light up turn around wid dem fuck feds get u cuffed up praying that u get roasted and i dont mean a fry up
they hate wen ure winning chopper copped papa start spinnig
mama called aint stop ringing
goons round the table hennesy strt sipping
buh the smell of fakes is high wen couple niggas end griinig
buh you know it aint easy, they call me trooper cus i stand strong,focus no z zs soldier number one wid couple dwags acting greazy
cuople dem are your enemies they act up come to u like some sort of frie-nemy buh dey aint feelin me

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