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Draft Day Freestyle Check, check, one, two Yeah Ohh, oh yeah Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Yeah! Livin' like I'm livin', tented windows on that Camino Niggas couldn't see me, triple beamer, f*** a telescope Photos of my baby boy, I know I know to raise him tough "Daddy why you never home?" "You'll understand when you grow up" Papa was a crazy f***, paper chasing, playing drums Momma never taught me how to save, she told me double up Wifey need a couple bucks, side piece always wanna f*** Life ain't never easy I can see y'all niggas giving up See y'all niggas grilling us, see yo' bitches feeling us These niggas ain't killing us, we been more than generous Giving every single bit, taking everything we want Time is of the essence, but don't put that stress up in blood Now what the f*** is "good luck"? Everything I've ever done Something out of nothing, killing everything in front us Every ni*** that ever fronted on us is throwing up Chunking up the gold cup, y'all niggas is runners, huh And now we only got the time that heavens deal us There's some things in the world that we have to deal with All these lame niggas ever gave me was opinions But I never gave a f*** about a couple pennies, nah I just want a Picasso I want there to be peace out in Chicago I give y'all Venice Beach before the fall though But I see Malibu soon as I close my eyes though Labels talking that shit, but I ain't sign though Hellfyre my clique, word to Hey, could've been worse out this motherfuc*** Could've been in a herce out this motherfuc*** Step up in this bitch like I'm connections in this bitch I'm taking what you niggas what you niggas owe me Middle finger to the police Me and LoDef *Coughing* Platinum Status in this bitch Shoutout [?] on the flip My ni*** [?] on the shits Open mic and rhetoric My ni*** bus driver, Milo That ni*** DJ Nobody's sneaker game is And now we only got the time (Hellfyre the clique) There's some things (Sc-scramble my shit) to deal with All these lame niggas (Freenationals) was opinions But I never (aye yo Lee, imma be back ni***, don't trip, I gotchu) nah (Shoutout my ni*** [?] thats my old head, my old head Shoutout my ni*** [?], teaser, teaser, teaser gang bitch) O-oh (Shout out my ni*** Good to have y'all niggas back) There's some things in world ([?]) All these lame niggas- opinions But I never gave a fuck([?]) nah (muah) (Y'all labels taking too long, but thats okay though. Imma make y'all pay for every year yall niggas dont break bread, word to my momma. Shoutout to mommaa too, she gon' get her bachelors in a couple months. Yup.) Venice, LA Malibu is on the way Buck! (Hold tight) I'll see y'all on beach, see y'all niggas on the beach (I smoke no more so you know, if i get bored imma just write some shit throw it up on Soundcloud)
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