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No rest, I be up all night. Grind o'clock when I check my time. Sometimes I wonder how I did survive. 'Cause the cash ain't right. Put my life on the fucking line. Same P through the day and night. Sometimes I wonder how I did survive. 'Cause the cash ain't right. Shorty from across, so she came with the gnash. My area boy said he came with the mash. I came from the mud, I put pain on Them tracks. Now I'm in the Cali woodgrain on The dash. Trilly from the village. But when I come through, it's all spillage. Big backwoods, it's all spinach. Big back ting, she all with it. And I don't do frigid. Couple more rounds 'til We finish. Couple more rounds and it's spinners. And I don't sell dinners. But I still get It how I'm living. Took a lotta L's, I'm Still winning. Please, Lord, forgive me for my sins When I'm spinning. Sad days in my cell, I was whipping up a collie. When I was banged up with Kofi. Tryna feature me now, probably 'cause she bought a Doli. This is Jungle book and I'm Mowgli. I be up all night. Grind o'clock when I check my time. Sometimes I wonder how I did survive. 'Cause the cash ain't right. Put my life on the fucking line. Same P through the day and night. Sometimes I wonder how I did survive. 'Cause the cash ain't right. As a little kid, I was peeping with the Toms. Levelled up, now I'm still eating with my Thumbs. Couldn't see clear when I was sleeping in The slums. Used to be a bum, now I Beat it like a drum. Beat it like Michael. And I don't worship money, But it's vital. I'm the underground king without a Crown or a title. You the new version like The Bible. Now I see things, good Louis frames, But the clear ones. And every month, I'm buying Air ones. Shot the 556 and I still shoot The fair ones. Denim tears, yeah, the flair ones. Was taught game from my pops, but I stunt Like my uncles. And dress nice like my mum Do. My lil' bro still rolling with the mash Like hondu. 'Cross the yard, they gon' stomp you. No I be up all night. Grind o'clock when I check my time. Sometimes I wonder how I did survive. 'Cause the cash ain't right. Put my life on the fucking line. Same P through the day and night. Sometimes I wonder how I did survive. 'Cause the cash ain't right.
Youngs Teflon, Blaqbonez — Ain’t Right (feat. Blaqbonez)
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