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[Verse 1: Dave East]
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We living life like we stars, constantly medical come right out them jars
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Deserve a medal for surviving these scars, I'm ducking trifling broads
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The gun store ain't seen a rifle this large
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Computer thugs you niggas typing too hard, we backspace and delete a nigga 
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Them A list parties I never see them niggas
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That weed and liquor blurry your vision, You'll never see the picture 
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   Don't be defensive, L told me nigga just be consistent
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    From Little Caesar's splitting, niggas change you see 'em different
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   Aim for the top though, first class plane to Morocco
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  The change came I ain't change I might cop a Picasso
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   I'm after bags I'm eating crabs on blocks they will not go
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   These niggas sad and you can smell it on me I am not broke
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   Roll up the nitro, only copping coke when the price low
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   In the Maybach told the driver follow where Artie Bike go
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    Learn survival before you meet your idols as far as I know
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This pistol my insurance ain't no need for calling Geico

[Chorus: Dave East]
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  Take you to kitchens where they actually cook
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Nobody knew you then you had to get booked, shoot at the car, 
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hit the driver, now the passenger shook
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This pack just came in from Cali, I ain't passing this kush
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Remember sitting in the court like damn I'm back in these cuffs
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From having arguments with smokers
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I ain't have enough dust, early morning 50 baggies hit the Ave in a rush
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We tryna get it might do credit, just don't ask for too much, hundreds we touch

[Verse 2: Nas]
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New York City housing authority honor me property of the ghetto
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choppers popping, I should receive a medal
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for surviving, if you snooze, sleep with your snub nose
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I did receive a medal from Harvard and rose above those
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Obstacle courses where cops and shots'll stop you from reaching your full potential
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you dreaming, life'll pinch you,      
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this with no sheet of paper, No pen or pencil, straight off the mental
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Off the fly, often they falsify what they been through
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I'm on     that old flyness, sliding in Benzes
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Minding my business, my time is expensive
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My dogs locked down they surviving through pictures
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We wish we could break the bars, the law's extensive
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My mind gotta be twisted, you dealing with sickos, psychos
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PO-nines, 12, Teflon vest for your chest in this hell
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He wearing beads on his neck to cast away the spells
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   And tattoos of his loved ones that they resting well

[Chorus: Dave East]
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  Take you to kitchens where they actually cook
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Nobody knew you then you had to get booked, shoot at the car, 
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hit the driver, now the passenger shook
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This pack just came in from Cali, I ain't passing this kush
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Remember sitting in the court like damn I'm back in these cuffs
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From having arguments with smokers
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I ain't have enough dust, early morning 50 baggies hit the Ave in a rush
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We tryna get it might do credit, just don't ask for too much, hundreds we touch

[Verse 3: Dave East]
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I been rushing lately, the jungle crazy,    on 10th Street
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leaning heavy, I pass the gun to Shady,    my shorty want me
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Twin 40's on me, I'm touching 80,   ten thousand cash on me daily, 
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I must be fucking crazy,    the ladies love me lately
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   Butter Mercedes, Parkade with a touch of gravy
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  That's brown seats, the motto is still fuck you, just pay me
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  My neighbor addicted to water, he stuck in the Navy
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Same block where you could lose your life, I be comfortable baby
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  My bitch is way badder than yours, tell me why would I stare
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   Never dying my hair, I wake up, get high as a Lear
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   You looking at me too long, niggas die for a stare
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Drano said he like them Giuseppe's, I'ma buy him a pair
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I'ma run my city to the point I get high with the mayor
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This ain't Roc-A-Fella, but we forming a Dynasty here
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Triangle, smoke choke 'em, I watch them guys strangle
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Lost five of my closest, now I know I got five angels

[Chorus: Dave East]
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I could     take you to kitchens where they actually cook
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Nobody knew you then you had to get booked, shoot at the car, 
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hit the driver, now the passenger shook
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This pack just came in from Cali, I ain't passing this kush
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Remember sitting in the court like damn I'm back in these cuffs
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From having arguments with smokers
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I ain't have enough dust, early morning 50 baggies hit the Ave in a rush
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We tryna get it might do credit, just don't ask for too much, hundreds we touch

[Outro: Dave East]
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          Hundreds we touch, 

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I could,     I could  hundreds we touch, 
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   I might do credit, might do credit...
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    Just don't ask for too much, hundreds we touch
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   I might do credit, might do credit...
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   Hundreds we touch, hundreds we touch
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  Gotta be a real niggas to feel a real nigga
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All you weirdos, huh, 
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   you'll never get it
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    Eastside        
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          Dirt Gang