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Two eyes
I wanna write this shit, I wanna talk my shit (Uh)
I want your opp filthy, I want your opp filthy (H4rry, grrt)

I prayed everyday I made it out streets had control of me
He got hit in front of his daughter how he going go in peace
I dropped to my knees thank the Lord I'm the one made it out
Niggas be clout-chasing gotta stay dangerous 'cause I'm famous now
If I could rewind go back in time I'd bring Leek back
I give all this shit up right now just to get my brother back
We gon' slide again and again until we catch one
Bitch you heard them steps you catch a opp make sure you wet one

Make sure you wet 'em
He got chased down with them switches that shit was bogus how they left 'em
Heard they hopped out on feet
Heard he got chased all down the street
Niggas keep dissing in them raps 'til them killers they gotta meet stupid

Mamma say she worried I told my mamma just to pray for me
My bitch think I'm fucking when I'm gone but she going wait for me
Grab the K for me she like my bonnie she going spray for me
I'mma prolly die slanging iron there ain't no other way for me

I hope one day my lil boys grow up an they be proud of me
Daddy made it ain't no more struggles ain't no more poverty
Ain't no more struggles, I done been through the rain and the storms
Still made it out the jungle
Still made it out them trenches with my same team
Remember rocking USPA like it was the same thing
I remember wearing some old Adidas first day of school feeling fresh
I was skipping school like it was cool tryna come in and copy niggas test

I prayed everyday I made it out streets had control of me
He got hit in front of his daughter how he going go in peace
I dropped to my knees thank the Lord I'm the one made it out
Niggas be clout-chasing gotta stay dangerous 'cause I'm famous now
If I could rewind go back in time I'd bring Leek back
I give all this shit up right now just to get my brother back
We going slide again and again until we catch one
Bitch you heard them steps you catch a opp make sure you wet one

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