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Uh... Young Chris... Our father... I'll ride for my niggas I'll die for my niggas Bodies get hard soul touch the sky Numbers getting called God shut my eyes ...why...yeah why Uh, Uh. [Verse 1] Is they wit me or against me, How these pussy gon' convince me to start and don't follow up And touch my momma kids follow us My mom proud of us and plus I love the green wit in god we trust. My mom is tough she don't care about them killing her And I got beef wit them him him and her. You Muthfukas betta recognize, Everybody got burners the first that draw the opposite the next to die. That's how it go that ain't just how I flow I still live it nigga that's how I know In the hood everyday why you dudes eatin' good everyday. My momma working but the bills take our food everyday Got to mention her daughter though, since the ten step pops did ten since her water broke That nigga got like a dub then did a dime came home left my moms and did another ten. [Chorus] As I walk through the North of Death They souls gone but they voices left They talk to me every chance they get I got to make it for the chance they missed. Shit we all don't get a chance like this (shiiiiit) It's hard living homie more than music C and Neef dog who you got us confused wit True shit we bout to do it Neffy don't lose it Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint. [Verse 2] I wake up and ask the lord to forgive us Till I die put my balls over bitches But I can't put my balls over business Cause I'd hate to go fly when soon as I go to trial need my boy as a witness Shit I'm just another poor with the riches Trying to keep my momma cool g
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