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Harry fraud gonna hold me down, don't take much to get me right (Right) (Harry Fraud gon' hold me down as soon as that beat loops) Harry Fraud gon' hold me down, don't take much to get me right Every loss I ever took, I shook it off, got back to life Every time we ever fell, we stood up and seen the light Every time the plug would front, and take too long, we tweaked the price Every obstacle I faced made me great Arguments before my classes every mornin' made me late Everybody born with love inside they blood would make 'em hate No time to waste, I got two daughters growin' rapid, but they straight What more to ask for? (What more?) Went right through the front and kill you Where I'm from no back door, before the .40 clapped off Put Spaldings on the back board Wired jaws from punches, everybody don't react the same Like ten years in the game, I realize these niggas all rap the same Product of my environment, honestly I got that to blame Before the rap and fame, we were baggin' haze up, don't ask my name Interrogations had niggas nervous, now they don't act the same Same day, ain't much change, call me, my jack the same Took a million losses just to feel a win, woke up on yacht We in Barbados just to feel a wind Don't never trust a thief, that nigga stole, he probably steal again Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' she won't feel again Songtexte Took a million losses just to feel a win, woke up on yacht We in Barbados just to feel a wind Never trust a thief, that nigga stole, he probably steal again Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' he won't feel again They say pressure bust pipes, and I ain't leaked yet A couple times, I extended arms and they ain't reach back Time is tickin', gotta thank God for each breath I'm tryna make it last forever like I'm Kieth Sweat I'm gettin' texts about some shit I hadn't peeped yet Niggas still playin' checkers, one day they'll see it's chess Niggas still do the most, we did more and needed less Yeah, reportin' live from the trenches Jumpin' over fences, thuggin' since we were infants They shot him, he didn't even have no gun, he was defenseless Anytime the shots rang, we was pointin' entrance I seen my brody make his mother salary by the benches Grew up with the misfits, blew hundreds, Crip shit Lightin' big tree like Rockafeller durin' Christmas You know I had the vision since bro was in Audrey kitchen With the work out and he wasn't doin' fitness Add it up Took a million losses just to feel a win, woke up on yacht We in Barbados just to feel a wind Don't never trust a thief, that nigga stole, he'll probably steal again Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' she won't feel again Took a million losses just to feel a win, woke up on yacht We in Barbados just to feel a wind Never trust a thief, that nigga stole, he probably steal again Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' he won't feel again Aus Songtexte Mania