Freehold

Grew up in the struggle i had to go get it the hard way
Flippin that pack in the hallway
Went to a school it was right off of broadway
Im from where they'll hit you in Broad Day
It wasn't really no beef you juss went to the wrong place
I cant trust nobody i feel like they all fake
I Watch what i say cuz i feel like they all jakes
Thought they was my homies i feel like they all snakes
I had to leave out that grass like a yard rake
We Used the oven for heat i grew up in a hard place
If I didn't have money i know they would all hate

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Rappin Straight outta Freehold i been gettin to it gotta run up that paper
Who would have thought i'd be rappin like this now they wanna put me with a label
Who would have thought i would make it a week ago i was stuck bussin them tables
Ain't never have heat in the crib and i never had cable
Back and forth from my auntie's we never was stable

When you down
You juss gotta keep pushing
Put yourself first and do this for you
Nobody gon do nothing for you
I got myself

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Credits
Writer(s): Donivan Tucker
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