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I'm still trying to see what my victory [?] sound like You know what I'm sayin? I'm workin on it Uh, uh huh, I birthed you niggas You keep acting up I'ma earth you niggas Uh huh, uh Similar to Moses I would give you niggas Manna This that Grizzly City grammar This a brick inside a Phantom Fuck around, Instagram it I could never ditch the camera You can find me in the gutter Ditch me with the glitz & glamour Hammer, on my hip, Cal Let a grip, Blaow! Now you hit Hear that, loud in the spliff Crowd know its piff Leave you sittin with the clouds Body found by a ditch All I need is a few pounds and a mound I can pitch Got a diva, got divas Chocolate brown and she thick SongtexteWent to town with her lips Southbound on a dick Round-trip Leave a California cloud then I dip On a prowl for the chips Got the crown in my grip Leave you grounded and pissed Shootin' rounds til it click Hold it, down til Every grizzly, 'round me is rich Go head, lose yo head Put underground I insist Shoot a rapper out his kilt Give his gown to my bitch The [?] Breathe, kill, murder, survive Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride Breathe, kill, murder, survive Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride Breathe, kill, murder, survive Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride Breathe, kill, murder, survive Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride I admit I been hibernating Public saying 'Why you waiting?" Must be off psilocybin Left me out the conversation Trying to go from movin' grams To a Grammy nomination I done seen all kinds of hatred Since the day of my invasion Now it come, smiley faces Foes by the congregation Clothes from designer Made it, safe with the combination Club, got the bottles waitin' Drugs, done in moderation Slugs, for the confrontation Homies, hollow cases No congratulations, send my condolences Yo career is over kid Too much baking soda in it He noticed Ima name brand figure Game plan, bigger Who iller? Bet you couldn't name that nigga Its 'shawn I belong, at the top In my palm, got a knot Whip it soft, til it rock Sell it hard, its my block My turf, my body or my hood My product everybody know whats good Understood, Its 'Po! Breathe, kill, murder, survive Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride Breathe, kill, murder, survive Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride Breathe, kill, murder, survive Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride Breathe, kill, murder, survive Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride Aus Songtexte Mania