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Yeah, this is for my ***, my real ***
Hood gossip, dinnertime
I came up with my ***, I been through with my ***
I ran the streets I hugged the block in them same shoes with my ***
I rolled out with my ***, we rolled up on them ***
They put me out that four door and I’ll never snitch on my ***
Now I’m on the road with my ***, gettin’ dough with my ***
Bankroll, videos, sharin’ hoes with my ***
I give it all for my ***, got nuttin’ but love for my ***
And I can’t trust them other ***, so I’ll just trust my ***
Said I tried to go to church but it didn’t do nothin’ for me
Said I tried to pray but it didn’t do nothin’ for me
I tried to find me a job but it didn’t do nothin’ for me
So I had to hit the streets, go right back to my ***
Right back to my ***
I go right back to my ***
And I’m goin’ right back to my ***
Still I’ll here with my ***, I never change on my ***
We hustlin’, we gettin’ money, we breakin’ bread my ***
I turn up with my ***, VIP with my ***
We pop bottles, we throw it up in the strip club with my ***
Yea I lost some of my ***, paid for the funeral for my ***
(What up boy) 8 years and I’m still missin’ my ***
I understand my ***, I’ve been through the same my ***
Gotta feed the baby help out your momma, I feel your pain my ***
Said I tried to go to church but it didn’t do nothin’ for me
Said I tried to pray but it didn’t do nothin’ for me
I tried to find me a job but it didn’t do nothin’ for me
So I had to hit the streets, go right back to my ***
Right back to my ***
I go right back to my ***
And I’m goin’ right back to my ***
I remember when we used to pitch them pennies my ***
I remember when we talk about our dreams my ***
And now we livin’ well up in them hills my ***
If it ever was to go away
I’m right back to my ***
Right back to my ***
I go right back to my ***
And I’m goin’ right back to my ***