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Is the rat never fell away from the tree All the path most niggers never gave what they reached Where the dream to get money offers the freedom of speech Now I got places to be too many people to meet I am in a transition this life that I am living Got me wanted to have ,I know I know it sounds like I am tripping But I am only get one life all I try to do is live it This cast up in school same spot same winning While I am travelling across the country try to get people's attention You don't give it not at all brother So put your kush .. and let's get high mother fucker You see some sneaks In the grass , mother fucker Scared of the truth look me in the eye mother fucker If I get a hundred .. I am gonna space out Is too much money to be stuffed in these stashes out I .. my success with a ..gave what is worth And leave that bitch ass out I got a gifted mind Representing times give enough hustle To be the one at the finish line Got to take what is yours And nigger give me mine My picture is .. like New York city the first in line is I Nigger get behind show me the death .. mother fucker slip aside |