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guwop chris - solid pt. i lyrics

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out in the streets gotta keep you a pole can’t f-ck with these people they talking to folks i ran up some money now i’m by my lone
now let’s be real honest about all of my wrongs i jacked a few people cause i was off foe’s rode with my brothers cause we was bout smoke jumped a few people cause they robbed lil bro i’d rather fight n—-s then raise up a pole fell in love once but it really went wrong can’t trust on yo hoe cause they f-ck with yo bro gotta get money that’s all that i know an shout out to savage who fronted sum o’s he told me stay down an go get me a bag trust all f-cked up cause it’s lost in the past steadily smokin been tryna forget all of this pain that i lost in my sins (yeah)
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true facts to the game how it really go/ people change for them hoes i ain’t tripping tho/ still gotta go an get it i ain’t trippin hoe put that on my soul i ain’t ever changed tho on my momma i can never give in i ain’t stopping till i get a milli (yeah) hope my ni–a koop see me goin in on my momma rest in peace till the end as as kid non sense ran thru my head hitting lick after lick tryna get it in never once did i stop tryna get it in hustle hard grind through me like a real man stand tall chest out chin up real thug all the gangstas stand up never once have i ever been a punk imma grind till tha death of me yeah they say that the life that i’m livin to wild to wicked i ain’t trippin gotta stay on my grind my pivot ten toes got a young n—-a trippin momma told me slow my roll cause i’m trippin out here in the game it’s wicked it’s a doggy doggy world so get it either eat or be eatin i’m chillin
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out in the streets gotta keep you a pole can’t f-ck with these people they talking to folks i ran up some money now i’m by my lone now let’s be real honest about all of my wrongs i jacked a few people cause i was off foe’s rode with my brothers cause we was bout smoke jumped a few people cause they robbed lil bro i’d rather fight n—-s then raise up a pole fell in love once but it really went wrong can’t trust on yo hoe cause they f-ck with yo bro gotta get money that’s all that i know an shout out to savage who fronted sum o’s he told me stay down an go get me a bag trust all f-cked up cause it’s lost in the past steadily smokin been tryna forget all of this pain that i lost in my sins (yeah)

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