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[Verse 1] They done let in the skinny jean wearing, ‘fro for days in an Old AA Ballin' so low most fools couldn't price me Silently stunt with a blunt full of P.E And I guess you know me Been in NY so long, got Tri-State family Especially Brooklyn shout out to the Madi's My bloodline runs deep, Nights I don’t sleep Figure it’s my pops keeping me awake Help me keep my mind out the clouds for reality These motherfuckers can’t fathom the wizardry Slow-mo brain that's backwards cowards Take a shower your attitude stinks Wanna know what I think? [Hook] Hey, my mojo so dope, bitch Hey, my mojo so dope Yep we live it, live it Yeah we on it, on it Give a fuck about your lifestyle Give a fuck about a motherfucking lifestyle cause, nigga We, we live this shit [Verse 2] 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 like 'Pac's art And said true things A whole new legion of some niggas Aiming high, pass the idea slanging Praise Allah for keeping me away mane A lot of my niggas 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 What I speak about in song, it's how I really am Yeah, this is how I really think You can see what I see, yes, I really blink Yes, I really drink I really do rage my demons out the cage 'Bout most of the day before I became the age to even rage I was drowning them sorrows with some O.E., nigga [Hook] [Outro] (x2) Give a fuck about your lifestyle Give a fuck about a lifestyle cause, nigga We, we live this shit Yea, here we go On and on, on and on (x6)
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