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the hate I did a million out the gate, what about musician you Nigga, I represent for my nigga Screw Rest in peace my nigga, cause he showed me love We had drank, and he po'd me mud We use to go to the club, he use to DJ I would freestyle fast, like I'm at a relay I'm on my beat tape, cause he made me Yeah, I did musician a show and he paid me one One G, it was cool, shit I was just A young nigga, still going to school Yeah musician I had them Jordans, everytime they came out I was a balla, so I didn't really hang out I use to skip class, to get some ass Sometimes me and hoes, we went to Six Flags Come to the gallery, and leave with big bags Fuck philly blunts, I use to smoke zig-zags Now I smoke golden raps I went platinum, but I spit thoed in raps You feel me, these niggas don't know who the king Who the pro, turn off the lights and I glow Get a hoe, take her straight to the Mo' Cause if she ain't a dime, she can't come through my do' You feel me, that's the truth my nigga Check the billboard, that's the proof my nigga
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