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[Verse 1: Rome Streetz]

Uh

Just a young nigga tryna get it and put food on my table

On my own, even though them niggas said I wouldn't be able

I was unstable on a two-way street, that's jail or fatal

No fable, voice in my head said, "Make sure they pay you

For every day that you couldn't make due"

Now every which way, they all praise, the fans faithful

Got it clickin' like '88 Rayful

Was tryna make money, make moves

Keep my feet up outta them state boots

My homie told me, "Stay true, they hatin' 'cause they ain't you"

Never change though, even The Dеvil was a angel

Long arm of the law reach for my nеck, tryna strangle

I juke 'em like Barry Sanders, you don't wan' tango

My methods is clandestine, rebellious like Django

You clown niggas belong in the Ringling show

I shine the brightest in the dark, I got the bling-bling glow

Nigga

[Verse 2: Rigz]

Ayo

My son got twelve left, he up in Sing Sing, yo

I need three Gs a hour, not a three-G show

Your dope ain't hittin' much if new fiends ain't show

Get twenty-three when we re', we on the three-peat flow, yo

All I'm tryna do is live comfy, legit

But my life feel like the last bullet stuck in the clip

Co-exist with half-breeds, sneak haters and shit

Never forget you a reflection of the ones that you with, stupid

No manager, I'm managin' work

Sell that like twice a day, shit, it manage to work

By the store, see 'em comin'; my pockets, I went to empty

"Yo ock, I hold my money, I feel it, they 'bout to frisk me"

Uh, legal or not, here, you know how they view us

His breath smell foul, I bet you he in the Ku Klux

Back to killin' dudes in music, we just do us

And watch niggas say it's they year but never do much

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