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I remember
My head in the game way before the fame
Middle December
We were freezing moving that cane
Whatever the weather, you know that my guys all staying the same
We came here together, that's 50 deep pulling up in a range
She know that we better, she see the drip slip all over the stage
She getting way wetter, I let your bitch pussy right out of the cage
I keep a beretta, play with me get some shots at your brain
Well fuck it whatever, I'm here for the money you here for the fame
We ain't always have shit
We livin that life we know we had to have it
I was in to fast whips
Ferrari, the lambo, Bugatti and benzes
And she ain't always want me
But I came with the drip so you know that she be on me
And you know I ain't a phoney
I always keep it real ask the guys they my homies
They been with me from the bottom
Take care of my family they know I always got em
New shoes I cop em
Steady buying new clothes don't even like shoppin
They tell me to slow down
When you living like this it's hard to stay low down
I'm sippin a four down
I'm leaning I'm faded I'm bout to sip more down
And she know that we the best
We ain't shootin at vest
Only shoot above the chest yeah
As you hang around more winners
The bitches start to get thicker
And your pockets start get bigger yeah
When you start to feel the fame
And your guys stayin the same
That's just how you win the game yeah
When blue skies turn to rain
Feel like slipping down the drain
I'm just living with the pain yeah
Always hanging with tough guys
Always hittin your bitches your girl call em rough guys
50 deep they all my guys
You always move big when you're living with mob ties
Givenchi Givenchi
However you say it it's all on my body
No this ain't no hobby
I work for this shit Estaban in the lobby
My baby said hit that
I'm breaking her back like the bars of a kit Kat
My father said flip that
Now I'm making this bread while I'm smoking a zip back
All my guys at a kickback
Your hoe and her friends already know where the dick at
They wanna be kit kats
Sent her two or three guys said I hope she could fit that
And she know that we the best
We ain't shootin at vest
Only shoot above the chest yeah
As you hang around more winners
The bitches start to get thicker
And your pockets start get bigger yeah
When you start to feel the fame
And your guys stayin the same
That's just how you win the game yeah
When blue skies turn to rain
Feel like slipping down the drain
I'm just living with the pain yeah
