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Take/Five( Take Five )
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Hell
You say you a gangsta, that don't impress me none
You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you've done
I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help
From no one, from no one
Yeah I'm young, 21, living in a crazy world
But I know the difference between a man and a herb
You frontin' like you got it, claim they hatin' on your wallet
Gucci telling you the time and you watch it
No I ain't stunting like my daddy, he's livin' with my granny
Used to be a big baller, he's surviving off of gambling
But I love him he's my daddy, yeah I love him he's my daddy
Put him in a big house before I ever see a Grammy
And my mommy started working days at the church
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Finding faith in God cause the real world hurts, so much evil lurks
They just make us work but we can't find work
Abuela, mommy and the girls in a one bedroom
South beach lifestyle, they just paying for the view
Mommy on the couch since she was 42
Sacrificing for the kids cause that's what mommies do
So I smoke my spliff, I spliff it hard
Candi says to stop, my voice is getting too harsh
So I sobered up and my thoughts they rush
And now I think of you behind bars
Cross state lines, they spliffing good
In Miami you catch a charge and the whole family tears apart
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