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Did it leanin, skinny jean wearing, 'fro for days in the O A A
Balls so low most fools couldnt price me
Sign and stunt with a blunt full of B E
And I guess you know me,
Been in NY so long got Tri-State family
Especially Brooklyn shout out to Damati's
My bloodline runs deep, unless I don't sleep
Figure it's my pops keeping me away
Help me keep my mind off the clouds for reality
These muthaf-ckers can't fathom the wizardry
Slow more brain thats backwards cowards
Took a shower your attitude stinks
Wanna know what I think?
Oh ohhh, oh,
Hey my mojo so dope b-tch
Hey my mojo so dope
Yep we live it, live it
Yeh we on it, on it
Give a f-ck about your lifestyle,
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Give a f-ck about a muthaf-cking lifestyle cause n-gga
We, we live this sh-t
Oh ohhh, oh,
Give a f-ck about your lifestyle,
Give a f-ck about a muthaf-cking lifestyle cause n-gga
I live through words not metaphors
So I passed to be the rest of the freshmen
Playful tough talk
Often the fave till I came to park heart
And said true things
A whole new legion of some n-ggas
Aiming high pass the idea slangin
Praise Allah for keeping me awake man
I lot of my n-ggas fell victim to the dope game
Some things will never be same
Wish I could tell my brother something for some motivation
And get him out that gutter
He's leaving behind a family and a mother
Damn you must understand when I speak about a song its how I really am
Yeah this is how I really think
You could see what I see, yes I really wink
Yes I really drink
I really do rage my demons at the cage
By most of the day before I became the age to even wage
I was drowning them sorrows with some more E n-gga
