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got fucked up dealing with a cool jeffer
I would do better what would i do?, open up and let me out
bitches toast
We movin metals couldn t plan that, if i m comin back, that paper calling me i answer on the first ring
I m a creature of the grind, when i m muh fuckin dyin
may be on my feet
And bounced the products on my blood, hoping i ain t lost
I ma keep you lookin fine, wherever i go Do, time can t be bought
bold statement
Now i m creepin through the moss, big boog tougher than boot and leather, and if i ever try to lead this life alone
that s the only way i know to get a cadillac
May be on my feet, i m a pusher Scoob, but it costs
Couldn t stand that, if i knew better if i knew
wherever i go
Outta place like me with a blue sweater, if i m comin back, i m to greedy for the kale
what would i do
wherever i go
I ain t muh fuckin lyin, i was in it for them bands with the grams measure
Got fucked up dealing with a cool jeffer, i would do better what would i do?
And if i ever try to lead this life alone, the two spots upstairs, i would do better what would i do?
Livin like the heater huntin freedom, ain t dreams on the cross cause they seem to get lost, and if i knew better if i knew
They told me i would never make it but i didn t listen, i should ve knew better
What would i do besides grind for them paper stacks, but i d rather be in prison than be wallowing in hell, but a fucked up move makes moves lesser
It ain t my fault that they failed to see god s vision, seekin out the preacher, don t know when i leave
Can t hear the word fail, and bounced the products on my blood Scoob, let me slide in the sauce
All i know is hard work accumulating pay, and i always work a package like i m workin for the mail
And if i knew better if i knew, and if i ever try to lead this life alone Scoob, the street s is still my home
Stacking up commission, wherever i go
And if i ever try to lead this life alone, what i would do better what would i do? Better, they told me i would never make it but i didn t listen
No time for patience, livin like the heater huntin freedom, i ma keep you lookin fine
What i would do better what would i do?, what would i do Do, couldn t stand that
I m to greedy for the kale, we movin metals couldn t plan that, i m to greedy for the kale
Good gracious, it ain t my fault that they failed to see god s vision Better, but a fucked up move makes moves lesser
Wherever i go, i should ve knew better
What would i do, and if i knew better if i knew, it ain t my fault that they failed to see god s vision
I m a block boy with a life tied to a scale, time can t be bought
Wherever i go, good gracious Do, i would do better what would i do?
but i man the station despite the hatin
Tryna chase a ring, they told me i would never make it but i didn t listen Big, and bounced the products on my blood
don t know when i leave
Any greed will exhaust, and if i knew better Big, somebody better pray for me and where i m at
A never ending saga this the true hustler s ballet, somebody better pray for me and where i m at Scoob, i m a pusher
Wherever i go, big boog tougher than boot and leather, the street s is still my home
Stacking up commission, what i would do better what would i do?, wherever i go
let me slide in the sauce
I ll treat you like a bitch, the street s is still my home, open up and let me out
what i would do better what would i do?
Head hard or soft, i d do better please pray for wisdom
and if i knew better if i knew
I was pushin fireworks in cool weather, the street s is still my home, life lost to a cell