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90059 be the zip, it be the zip 90059 be the zip, it be the zip, it be the zip 90059 be the zip, it be the zip 90059 be the zip, it be the zip 90059 be the zip, it be the zip 90059 be the zip I'm straight up out that East side, swangin' like ziplines On Forgiato rim tires, automatic spit fire 'Gnac in a black canister, look at this bastard go It don't take much to aim, fingers been snatchin' souls Out on my grind, rhymin', stacking this cash to hold And I could take you where them niggas get bodied But that ain't nobody business, so what the fuck is you asking for? Look, I'm just try'na blow good dope And put my feet to the metal of life and see just how fast it goes Fuck the world, gotta make that bitch grab her toes And Rock game never groovy, no weapon shall prosper Manoeuvre like I'm Bruce Lee, ya know I'm chucks Been doing this since a young buck Banging for fifty cent from a victim, while my gun talk And somebody gotta get it And when you make a dollar, know somebody gotta spend it The struggle is real, the struggle is real, the struggle is real You gotta do what you got to just to get over the hill SongtexteWhen you live in America, either kill or be killed, yo Lord have mercy, have mercy I know I ain't living right and know I'm not perfect But plus I gotta eat what I'm doing it's worth it So, Lord have mercy I stay at your head or be at your throat Better ask your folk, I'm never the dawg to provoke Niggas know the status and bitches come cast their votes In my zone with codeine and plenty of grass to smoke I'm surpassed and broke, stay trapping for mo' Two chicks boosting, we hooking back up in the back of the sto' I'm the jack of many trades, steady pimping my pen Hustle in the shade, respond in a nigga's funny ways I was raised by winners Niggas who park benzes up at that Staples Center Now that gangsta nigga, I'm on some new money Nothing but raw, pop shit, catch one in the jaw It's gutta law, I know, you wish you was a star What I do is internal, smoking herbal Try'na run up in some bitches who fertile, woah Feel like this is my moment, feel it's time for change Excercise in game, niggas vibe the change No looking back at it, cause this is that moment I step forward ready to go at each and every opponent Give it to anybody that want it Represent the underdog, training in the gym Tell a minute, they get they number called I'm speed bagging it's worth, the trainers see me smashing With perspiration on the back of my shirt, making them sweat Better yet, just look at them feds Like when I'm in that Nicks, cashing a check, you know it's real nigga The struggle is real, the struggle is real, the struggle is real You gotta do what you got to just to get over the hill When you live in America, either kill or be killed, yo Lord have mercy, have mercy I know I ain't living right and know I'm not perfect But plus I gotta eat what I'm doing it's worth it So, Lord have mercy Aus Songtexte Mania