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Made 'em proud but I never made a million

I'm talking net, I heart the set, I'm tryna raise the children

From the Naughty where we ain't pretending

Made a lot of **** die but I ain't admitting, damn

Ain't forgetting, can't forgive 'em

Preying on 'em, no, it ain't religion

Sick of ****, no, it ain't remission

Wit' it even though I hate the killings

Rather point it at the crackers, FN with the ladder

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I love my momma 'cause she did her best

I feel nirvana when I'm in the set

We see who pop it on the internet

Catch one, it's a bet

It's a wrap, hit his lungs if he run

Hit his back, if he crawl hit his hat

Out here living raps

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(Late night, who rides

Grey slides, suits, ties

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