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I stay on my money grind and I'm going outta my mind. Flying through the purple sky and I'm in a different world and you kinda look like Jasmine guy. And I'm kissing on that pink juice, sipping on that pimp juice.
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mierz wysoko, bądź skromny, składaj hołd blokom, a będzie spoko
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Weed a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties, and my flow be overhead like pots and pans in pantries
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Don't look in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya, spine right out of place, give me dap like you 'posed ta
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If I'm not the hottest then Hell must've froze over, you thought it was safe then forgot what the code was
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Determination, ambition, plus dedication and wisdom, qualities he was given was the shit we didn't have
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He made a dream become a reality, actually making it possible to swim
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Frustrated and I'm riding down the back streets, making my conscience ask me,
"Would I survive to make it up out this hole in time?"
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Nigga, I was rehearsing in repetition the phrase, "Only one in a million will ever see better days"
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Regardless of where you stay, hold your head and continue marching
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I’m on the way to the concert, I’m a done, you a slut get you sponsored. Tell your friends to re-up the bounds, so the money to be made what I’m worried about
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As far our hazy eyes can see, the sun will rise and illuminate this life
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