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abso the great - soul food (freestyle) lyrics

intro:

yeah…. need this one man

its been a rough year

rest in peace to my n-gga mook

free taxstone man!! it’s always tax season n-gga…

verse:
ugh!! n-ggas mad that they couldn’t doit
now they saying that you can’t and you shouldn’t doit
mountains they couldn’t move it cuz they was too stoned
i’m thinkin.. tan lines on the rollie cuz sh-t is 2 tone
ha. that’s how high i be. weed got my my mind open
eyes red, but intuition is golden
on a mission for wealth inside and out..
i bare my soul in these bars.. my insides is out
and i…never did it for clout…
i never dropped that ball… when i was running them routes
i never wrote no statements. i just took my l..
i just paid my lawyer… never saw no jail
had to grow up fast… learn life before i lose it
asking god when my que to ball wit no pool stick..
i’m like… young quincy mccall when i shoot sh-t
i’m focused. even sanaa lathan gets nathan..
…. well maybe the hot dog
that top 5 i jumped a couple of spots dog
got my daughters lookin up to me… look if it was up to me
these frauds wouldn’t exist. none of y’all could f-ck wit me
lookin at one of brooklyn’s own… a n-gga drippin..
some of homies was blood. some was crippin..
rest in peace my n-gga mook. shout out to preme
the plan was to able to live what we dream n-gga
….that was the dream n-gga..
and of course get the cream n-gga

- abso the great lyrics

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