[Verse 1]
Yeah I bet these n***as be sleeping on me
Been laying low cause the
Reaper on me, from twelve twelve skinnies
Whole block hungry, the streets of
Philly man I gotta keep my heater on
Me Lost souls fuck hoes, and leave em' Lonely
Rose gold trynna get my pockets light
Fresh, them lames ain't know that I was next
I do this shit for life and Beyond, haters
Just mad at what I'm doing, And I remember
Times (Without a Place) so I write like all night
Bitch I got a grumble in tummy, and no
They can't grind wit me just cause they hungry and the
Music I do this, and everything is true, just Going hard they can't
Stop me Kawasaki Kamakazi, It's G's riding hard
On them bikes, Grew up in Philly living my life and yeah
I made some left turns but it still felt
Right, in them streets some night, Felt asleep uptight
(Without A Place)

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You could do it all, Just stay up on ya grind
Gotta have the patience, all it takes is time
See nothing but real when you look in to my eyes
It's money on my conscious

[Verse 2]
I'm from the, Slums look how
Far I come, Fourteen years old
Young as carrying guns, one time on patrol
Drawing all on the set
Always knew if I put in the work I be the best
And now I'm like whats depress, more hate more sex, old head
Like Yeah young bored next, If these n***as in the field
I'm a war vet, ain't saying that
I'm bullet proof but never wore a vest
Reason I spit it cause
It's all I know that I make it out the
Struggle man, it's all I hope see my family eat good workin'
We ballin' benefits notice life don't come easy
You gotta fiend for it
Rappers barely live what they speaking
Youzie pretend n it
And when I'm the done the whole World gonna remember this
Care from the block whole stacks
Chase cheddar and, they Love my presence like 2Pac after coachella n***a

[Hookx2]