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I been scammed I been cheated

At times I really did feel defeated

Scroll thru messages most of them get deleted

Selling her the dream but deep down do I mean it?

Lil scraps what I'm feeding

64' what I'm leaning 97' I arrived

When my parents saw my eyes

They were astonished even cried

Fast forward time before I know it

I'll be 29

Maybe kids of my own

Providing a decent home

Few plaques on the wall

Few lacs in the front

Few laps in the pool

Few scraps and we drew

Few daps and we cool

Few straps in the safe

Few cats tryna sue

What am I supposed to do

Lucky this isn't you

Don't have time for a boo

When you got you a bag

Hard to stay in one place

Got this flight running late

They announcing Girard

Never said that I'm hard

But I got me some scares

Used to play in the yard

Used to play us some ditch

A lot are out of the mix

That was 2006

When I thought I was mixed

Look in the mirror today

I see black excellence

A Florida resident

Enterprise president

Be all you can be

Should get that tatted on me

Against culture standards

I got vultures after

A bunch of dead weight

Hate paying feds cake

Even for parking tickets

I'm enlarging my digits

There's more to life then numbers

More rain more thunder

More pain more numbing

Like who I'm becoming

North Dakota motherfuckers in LA, Miami

Where else we going? We going to Dubai next

(Shit sound like some stuff me and Berg tried to cook up back in the day)

Fucking London, where else we going? Italy

I been scammed I been cheated

At times I really did feel defeated

Scroll thru messages most of them get deleted

Selling her the dream but deep down do I mean it?

Getting a taste of the industry

Waiting for the day that they mimic me

Striking days of the calendar

I'm shotgun in a challenger

Duval goons coming after ya

I'm well versed in the streets

My dawgs taught me the code

Spend my nights on the road

Headed down to St. Pete

Bout to link up with Cole

A 2 pack is the goal

There's plenty women to mack

Some in the front and the back

Women be getting attached

When I don't call back

They unfollow then block

Thinking that's gunna help

Enjoy time to myself

But Get Around like Pac

I'm in the lobby right now that he was famously shot

7th Ave Times Square

You probably never been there

New dawgs get acquainted

Telling Kenshii we made it

A long way from the basement

1926 53rd avenue

Bet you wish this was you

Lil scraps what I'm feeding

64' what I'm leaning 97' I arrived

When my parents saw my eyes

They were astonished even cried

Fast forward time before I know it

I'll be 29

Maybe kids of my own

Providing a decent home

Few plaques on the wall

Few lacs in the front

Few laps in the pool

Few scraps and we drew

Few daps and we cool

Few straps in the safe

Few cats tryna sue

What am I supposed to do

Lucky this isn't you