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It's been a long road
Just got to go through it to get to it yeah

One day you're up the next day you're down
But stay the same the shit comes back around
And that ain't mine my niggas that's a quote from Jay
Still shit real to this very day
I was up 4 Ms then I lost that
But watch the art of the hustle as I get it back
Unload some real estate shed the dead weight
Few discrete moves here and there til a nigga's straight
And #1 lesson learned
Only fuck with niggas that earn (preach)
That's how you stay stable
At your table all equal brothers and we feed each other (amen)
That's a key to success
Here go another don't bring randoms to the rest
Cause why you're setting up to hit
They setting up a lick with them stick up kids but I digress
Come on lets get back to the script
Niggas left me for dead gave they ass to kiss
But Im back with a purpose
Impose my will ain't got no chill niggas I was built for this
My life got more twists than a movie hecklers get your popcorn
The best parts coming on
Shut it all down for 4 years straight
Sacrifices I make to be great
Nah I didn't waver I didn't stress
My soul was screaming it's only a test
Y'all thought I'd fail but I aced
And most you motherfuckers still running in the same place (get'em)
Had to learn the hard way every bitch ain't the one
Every nigga can't come to this next level
Yeah I learned the hard way every nigga can't come
Every bitch can't party at this next level
I wish you nothing but the best
I ain't fucking with you but God Bless

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C notes, peacoats
Only fucking with bitches that deep throat (yeah)
Yeah those be my faves
Now peep how the plan comes together when them legs part ways
One of the realest in this bitch
On some live shit when I slide off with your bitch (damn)
It ain't the same its bigger than rap
Capone played the banjo niggas remember that (facts)
Try to tell you saw it too late
Now baby mamas and wifey scrappin' at the wake
Cold world I always keep the heater close
It be the people who's close who hate the most
But I ain't mad or coming out of character
I back out on you remember I'm in character
Since them days when me and J sold bundles
Heart of a lion I was raised in the jungle nigga

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Yeah I learned the hard way every nigga can't come
Every bitch can't party at this next level



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Writer(s): Dl Clark
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