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[00:01.77]Yeah, yeah (Ayo B on the track)
[00:04.77]Ooh, ooh-ooh
[00:08.43]Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
[00:12.10]Yeah, yeah
[00:13.83]I was patient, now my ice cold, glacier (yeah)
[00:16.60]I was trapping out the vacant 'til I got some paper (yeah)
[00:20.12]I was looking for the smoke and then I got some straightenin' (yeah)
[00:23.93]I was out there chasin' dreams 'cause they thought I couldn't make it (yeah)
[00:27.84]I put that on my soul, no, you can't take it (my soul)
[00:32.64]On the highway going two places, yeah
[00:34.61]Prison or vacation, yeah (yeah)
[00:39.66]In the trap we switch locations, yeah
[00:41.58]Gotta stay down, be patient, ooh (ooh)
[00:46.96]I dreamed that I'ma be big, while I'm putting bullets inside my SIG (umm, hmm)
[00:54.19]Momma said don't make no sense, 'cause I got shooters in all my cribs (umm, hmm)
[01:01.37]It's kinda hard to be a young nigga
[01:03.05]When you gotta watch the way that you live, ooh (ooh)
[01:08.38]It's never too hard to keep it real
[01:10.45]Keep it one hundred, we on and off of the field (yeah)
[01:12.92]Made 'em train to kill if he caught a body, he signed a deal
[01:16.32]Don't talk about it, nobody squeal
[01:17.78]Upgrade the watches from stainless steel
[01:19.97]If you woke up in the morning and got you a million
[01:22.04]Just tell me just how would you feel?
[01:23.46]Gave my niggas some points, some extra percentage
[01:25.55]Now just look at the way they live
[01:26.94]I was patient, now my ice go glacier (yeah)
[01:29.30]I was trapping out the vacant 'til I got some paper (yeah)
[01:32.86]I was looking for the smoke and then I got some straightenin' (yeah)
[01:36.61]I was out there chasin' dreams 'cause they thought I couldn't make it (yeah)
[01:40.47]I put that on my soul, no you can't take it (my soul)
[01:44.93]On the highway going two places, yeah
[01:47.68]Prison or vacation, yeah (yeah)
[01:52.51]In the trap we switch locations, yeah
[01:54.54]Gotta stay down, be patient, ooh (ooh)
[01:59.92]I dreamed that I'ma be big, while I'm putting bullets inside my SIG (mm, hmm)
[02:06.81]Momma said don't make no sense, 'cause I got shooters in all my cribs (mm, hmm)
[02:14.46]Momma said it don't make no sense, yeah, yeah
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