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I say a prayer before I step into the booth, yeah
Where I used to lay my head they say I'm the truth, yeah
I spent a thousand on these loubs, have a bad bitch tie my shoes
Thirty thousands on some jewels, and I wear it like a noose

Shawty just gon' hop up in the coupe, she gon' blow me like a flute
You know bro them like to shoot, I can have them get at you
Sippin' like I got the flu, when I'm stressin, count up blues
You kno, that ain't new, this life I done got used to
Think twice before you make that move, I wish cuzzo stayed in school
Yeah, hot shit on me, kept it cool
Ain't no handyman, but you better keep that tool
Can't go nowhere without my cameraman, we been shootin' movies
Diamonds hittin' I got bruises, passin' up on all these groupies
Steppin' out everything louie, bro a shooter ain't recruit him
For that check, I know some niggas that just do it (yea like Nike)
I beat that case, my lawyer Jewish, yea

I can hear my grandmama say hallelujah
Your grandbaby made a way up in this music
I swear it cut me deep when I seen some of my family using
You won't understand, so I gotta take you through it
Gotta stand on ten, even when you losing
You might think you winning just cause these hoes choosin
Cancel out that noise, that shit be pollution
They carry sticks like toys, he ain't been through puberty
She think I'm fuckin' on the low, I'm in the studio
I'm tryna numb the pain, now I'm in the jewelry store
I know you said you never changed, but you should've though