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cll of these niggas they snakes all of these bitches they fake yea yea yo family want food off ya plate grind and hustle to da grave stack and flip it everyday staying lowkey yea stay out da way when you get money everything feel da same mo money mo problems being broke feel the same i swear i love music but it come with fame in da studio i was hoping for change walk in the club and I'm making in rain
Promise my city remember my name
4EverBros yea you know it's da gang
You win you lose it's part of the game
Niggas is robbing and killing for change
Pigs so prejudice black were they aim
No matter the fame remaining the same
Rip icee i swear it's a shame
Eyeing yo bitch but friends what the claim
Niggas so fake i swear they so lame
Been through struggle i been through some
Fighting some Desmons my life is a game
Minding my business i stay in my lane
I am a beast an they can not contain

I put the F in fame take a picture put me in a frame i take the a an shoot to be da greatest yea that's we're ima aim I'm the m cause you know im the man work hard yea thats we're it began e for eternal forever i stand youngcorn the greatest I'm headed for FcME

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Cornelius Gardner

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Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc.

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