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As many chances I had I swear I could of made it right
Instead of sitting on my ass thinking it was gone come over night
Jumped off that porch started kicking doors just to get a price
I got it by rollin and bagged it every night
Bitch you ain't never felt my pain don't tell me shit if it ain't right
I'm tryna stack up my paper and live that good high life
Remember beatin up niggas and dusting off them bikes
Niggas can't fight so they quick to pick up a gun and take a life
I got to see a mill before 16 and that's right
And if not 16 then 18 I'm going on the site
Them hoes didn't want me back then now they tryna make it right
If you my dog then you my dog you ain't my round then we ain't tight
If I catch you sneaking dissing Ima beat u on site
Ain't no discussion ain't no fussing when I see u it's on site
Mori said then niggas stoled her bike so I put a firecracker in they gas pipe
You used to be my nigga you used to be my road dog
But I had to cut you off cause you was working with the law
Ain't no games when I slang boy Ima break law
Been in the gutter it's a struggle but you gotta have the balls
Walk a mile in my shoes you couldn't even step off the porch
And you lucky them lil niggas let you inside the north
Livin in section 8 had to make myself a boss
Came home super late momma gave me a talk
But that didn't change a thing cause I was still on the block
Same nigga say they fuck with you gon get you knocked off
I step in the booth and started rapping what I was taught
To go get a bag flex on these niggas like a boss
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The judge gave my nigga life and he won't talk
Where I'm from if you tell yo head gon cost
You ain't been from the streets my nigga if you haven't take a lost
Rest In Peace To my nigga Rico i know he woulda rock
Where I'm from you gotta keep a glock
Don't put yo trust in nobody yo own nigga might get you popped
It's like karate kemo wu sawbe then niggas get you chopped
Since I was young all I knew was young nigga hustle on the block
And got get you money lil nigga got and stack yo gwap
As many chances I had swear I could of made it right
Instead of sitting on my ass thinking it was gon come over night
Jumped off that porch started kicking doors just to get a price
I got it by rollin and I started baggin every night
As many chances I had could of made it right
Instead of sitting on my ass thinking it was gone come over night
As many chances I had, as many chances I had
I could've made it right

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