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Starlito
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Ain't For Everybody
Mailbox full of bills. My partner's in the cell locked with no appeal. My aunt gone from the drone pills. Grindin up on a hundred fifty in twenty twelve with no deal. Threw half a hundred of four wheels. Three times over, like I'm tryin to shoulder ville. Like I got a point to prove, might catch me in my lowlow still. The stash by, you could put up a brick like O'Neal. Play that block, niggas shootin clothesline. Fuck you mean? Who's dream, stuck in the dope game. Codine, cold tap, cocaine, oseege, percocets, indie amet for the pains, zanex, crystal meth, heroine, anything life for the change.
Like money make a niche, hustlers in my veins, but money make em snitch. They need to get out the game, should nothin make you snitch. You need to get out the game, quit cold turkey.
Man this shit I day about it. So anything I say about it. She don't care about you, she just want some red bottoms. Shorty was your partner til the feds got em. And the shit I said about it. Nah, everything ain't for anything. She don't care about you, she just want some red bottoms. Shorty was your partner til the feds got em.
Other day, I walked into the bank with my pistol on me, bad habits. And I prolly would'a robbed em if it was an automatic. Thought about it, like man you too hot, and I started laughin. You know I wear a gun like a seatbelt when I'm in traffic. Strapped, I ain't braggin. I ain't just rapin and I quit drinkin. If I'm celebrating I'm focused and active. I'm just investing my all, who knows what's gon happen. Just tryin not to get trapped in.
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