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I'll wait for you to come to me
I'm holding on
No matter what the story reads
The binding has been done
No need to pay the price
I leave a way for light
For you I'll give it all
Forever
What juice? We drank tap water with sugar in it
My mother never drove a Benz until I put her in it
Guilty was the verdict that the jury gave
So I weren't moving to his shorty when I took the digits
But Alhamdulillah I feel super blessed
8 bills for my little sister's Gucci dress
And I ain't ever shot a vid without my shooters there
Had Nines behind the scenes like we're on Crop Circle's movie set
It's us or them and I know who I'm choosing if I have to pick
Swear I'll go to jail for years before I let you have this shit
And don't listen to that cap
Whoever told you that "You can't fight a fire with fire"
Didn't have a stick
But ask em' on my block they'll say I bought a bag of pistols
Sold a xabad to the Mali's they said that the mag-had-issues
Damn I miss you, forever your keeper thats on everything
How can I forget you bro? My memory's like an elephant's
Bro said it's deeper than just rap this shit for all of us
That's why they won't let me on the ride like I ain't tall enough
The voice in my head said "He ain't even lying"
But I'll still make it ring right now, I dare you call my bluff
I gave him twin Sigs & told him that I'll keep the .40
I don't pop pills I pay (shh) to pop people for me
Jail had me questioning if this shit was all really for me
Seeing people come in after me but they still leave before me
My teacher always told me prison's where I'd end up at
Cos we was selling Pique like Barcelona's centre back
If I was you I wouldn't pull up where them members at
You'll have em' asking who shot ya like when Biggie sent for Pac
I vent to Nas and I'm still sending stacks to his Hooyo
Ain't just screaming free bro, I spent racks on his lawyer
I don't play about N.A, I'm still standing on your name
I'm the one that --- slap ---
I'm the one that told em' circle round the h like a heli-pad
It's been a while since I been to where you're buried, dad
Where imma be in 5yrs ain't no telling, dad
But trenchfoot for real your son a soldier, I got merits dad
I think they know that I'm telling the truth
Ayo I got receipts for everything I've said in the booth
Still can't believe I'm home, I remember telling em' soon
I'll make this bulldog address the elephant in the room
That's why I had to play the Pen Game before I ever spoke to Margs
Rather that than have em' boasting, joking that they're smoking Marnz
Jummah on a friday I sat in that middle row with Starz
She just wanna roll with stars, I just want a Rolls with stars
I heard they said I'm hollywood now, they see how the movies set
Diamonds are forever so I bought my mother new baguettes
Life is for living, you know I'm a man of few regrets
We slapped your darg & you ain't have a scooby-do that you was next
Before rap, bro I used to sell waps
Sell crack, sell dreams, sell weed, sell hash
Felt bad, nah I lied we're still putting belt to ass
Before I sell my soul I'll pay for yours and that's no cap
Before rap, bro I used to sell waps
Sell crack, sell dreams, sell weed, sell hash
Felt bad, nah I lied we're still putting belt to ass
Before I sell my soul I'll pay for yours and that's no cap
It's crazy man, 7 years a slave
My first memories in life are right here you know
On Nana's Veranda
A lot's changed since I was last here man
This is a full circle moment for me man
The journey begins right back where it started, on Nana's Veranda