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I got sick
Took sum meds
I can't stop choughin'
Feel like rick
My friends dead
I Keep on Walking
All dem cardsss
Stacked against me
I still bet
And I win
You know why, it ain't luck it ain't men
It only one thing
You just gotta be the man
I know God wit me
But he way to far to lend a hand
So put yo legs into it
Bitch i know u heard me put yo legs into it

I was forced to be the solid one
No choice involved
Now they say i'm hollywood
Cuz i evolved
This bean got me higher
Then ever befo
Consumed by thoughts, i can't think inside the box
You needa vision for you get a million send me that
Keep my head intact
Paper outta nowhere u would think that i was getting faxed
Filed the number off for i get the strap

(On GOD)

I got sick
Took sum meds
I can't stop choughin'
Feel like rick
My friends dead
I Keep on Walking
All dem cards
Stacked against me
I still bet
And I win
You know why, it ain't luck it ain't men
It only one thing
You just gotta be the man
I know God wit me
But he way to far to lend a hand
So put yo legs into it
Bitch i know u heard me put yo legs into it



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Writer(s): Samuel Bernardy
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