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[Produced by Black Metaphor] [Verse] I hope my words they insipre ya, spoke like a true leader The first to admit life's more than two seaters Man oh man how my priorities fucked up Remember nights I'm passin' out in the Rari, too fucked up My niggas say spend it cause you can't take it witcha' Same time poppin' Cristal, posing for pictures Ol' smart ass nigga, half right and half wrong Only problem is he still here and the money gone Oh me, oh my, give me a natural high When I think about the nights we threw them Rollies in the sky When I was so mother fuckin' clean on 'em, need a tie Every hater in the club was just wishin' we would die A hustlers life is filled with decisions he gotta make Remeber when I got the news I was ready to cry late Swear my levy was 'bout to break, lost religion and all my faith I swear I seen the same shit happen to Shake Can you imagine that look I had on my face? Saw my nigga layin' still in a box with a waste Got me feelin' sick, like I'm 'bout to vomit I guess a loss ain't shit if you ain't learn somethin' from it Got me pacin' round the room, yeah NASCAR nigga See my nigga [?] in a fast car nigga I'm like "Why you ridin' that? Them boys is mysteries nigga" Live real or die tryin' is still a victory nigga
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