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Make a million cash for your flat line
We use to play watching ball side
Burning all day just collect assues
Building back, respect ya passion
Wining some shit that you should sing
Whisper to yourself what you wanna be
Victim tell you’re block from your mamma moves
I’mma do what I got to do
It’s very quaite logical
…they just shoot at you
No trust for my daughter thoughts
First generation for our story
My first record probably safe my life
So shot up to my nigga drops ….
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Make a million cash for your flat line
We use to play watching ball side
Burning all day just collect assues
Building back, respect ya passion
Sitting in the spot we were shaving crack
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Gave it all I have and it gave me back
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Money to be made but it’s get risky
Inside jobs... if you look fish
Niigas playing...
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Try to band over my visit
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Make a million cash for your flat line
We use to play watching ball side
Burning all day just collect assues
Building back, respect ya passion