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Suddenly clear to me, all I’ve turned out to be, after everything, I can finally breathe, they would laugh and they tease, now you can see, I’m the man in these streets. I’m the man in these streets.
Girls see me pull up slay, turns into me getting…well,
No surrender just excel, and doing that helps you stay outta jail.
So many adversaries wanna see ya fail,
Dig up ya old flows wit a shovel and pail,
But I came from the gutta never needed a scale.
I’d just bust my tail shift length of 12
Hours on my hustle, drove that ol and busted.
Til I copped me that Ford Five Hundred.
Took that Ford turned it to a Cam.
And now that Vette painted blue stream jet.
To think this life here ain’t even good as it gets.
Turned these pussy cat rappers into my pets.
Transformed former 6 girls into a ten.
Lost all my fake friends ended up with a win.
These sharks in the water ate them up like an orca.
Picture Dorian Gray hatas fiend for my portrait.
Valet parking downtown in the Ville,
thinking to myself, is this life I’m living real.
Used to have to borrow for gas money and for a meal.
Til them record labels start asking for a deal.
But I’d rather not give a majority stake,
Better off staying indie keepin all o my cake.
The road to riches these days ain’t whatcha thank.
It’s riddled with pot holes trolls and broken light poles.
The percentage that make it across alive micro.
The rest die, go to jail or go psycho.
I followed my heart it never lead me astray.
Full off the buffet of royalties and slight fame.
Used to pray my life, would endure a slight change.
Once it happened, I was shocked things suddenly went my way.
So the one piece of advice I’m gonna give,
Pursue ya dreams kid, only one life to live.