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Toes to the doors, pop dom p showers
Gold metals on my team, these chains like trophies look at how they gleam
Lookin' around at my circle I see fiends, for they dreams they will bleed, so alive me be
We lay down the blue print
We did our part it’s up to you if we use it
♥♥♥♥♥ I ain’t got sympathy
Came from the dirt roads baby I’m a mystery
How the ♥♥♥♥ I got here
Cause I ain’t know another from the 517 that amounted to nothin' Besides a few of my brothers, there’s nothing for me no more but crowds when they jumpin'
Old friends probably think that I changed
I act with that sentiment, cause I swear they still the same
Where we were when we were both 16
How the ♥♥♥♥ you lane do ♥♥♥♥ with a 10 year streak
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