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Regardless of how it goes down, life on am I right...
It's the way I've conditioned my mindset...
For me to in position where, I can survive (uh)
(chyeah)

Livin a life of is nothing you should glamorize (Oh no)
Was you mothers smile, you had to fantasize.
But now its jellyfish in all the fish tanks, so rich, whats on a nigga wrist fake.
Ain't Jewish, thank jewelers, for Muller's.
grade MAC-11s, they aint school us.
Taught us to think foolish, degrade women, call all the bitches hoes, amazed with em.
Corner educated, medicated, every night we celebrated cos we elevated.
Hi I'm Michael Tyson, Givens in a win.
She knocking at the door, let that devil in.
Order the service caviar and cannabis,
She order the candy with the candles lit.
I'm laid back, status of a Corleone, Maybach wit my yellow roll ya own.

All my watches designer, all my women
Simply from the gods, I pray you all pray for survival
in your face, MAC-11 on his waist
Make or break day, better say your 'Amazing Grace'

Now you with motherfuckers ya never heard of,
its just another hurdle, wanna see ya murdered,
or back to flippin burgers, better your burners,
say my Amazing Grace, before they a verdict

And Kitchen burnin me a bell pepper,
minus the lady, P i 80 cos it better,
say my amazing grace, she say its a phase.
Unless its sustained, Im not in for fame,
the hoe shit, Im on some mo shit, Versace nil,
60 Mill, blow shit.
Couldn't a layup, label the brick layer.
Pull up at the in a six player.
6 - speed all the hate to follow,
I'm at the Del Arno, my model Milardo
Turn the strip into a arcade, for a coin you could play them broads broad day.
Get them junkies before I miss the junkie call,
Shit was funny till I started money home,
think its a game, I bet your high score, call it a rap beef,
bitch Im to die for.

All my designer, all my women designer
Simply gifts from the gods, I you all pray for survival
in your face, MAC-11 on his waist
Make or your day, better say your 'Amazing Grace'

Now you beefin with motherfuckers ya never of,
its another hurdle, they wanna see ya murdered,
or back to flippin burgers, better your burners,
say my Grace, before they reach a verdict

All my watches designer, all my women
Simply from the gods, I pray you all pray for survival
Smilin' in your face, on his waist
Make or break your day, say your 'Amazing Grace'

Now you beefin with motherfuckers ya never of,
its just another hurdle, wanna see ya murdered,
or back to burgers, better bust your burners,
say my Amazing Grace, before they reach a

All my designer...
All my designer...
wanna see ya murdered...
Better your burner...

(Thats all I know... feelin... 100 million up... Thats the realest)