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Regardless of how it down, life goes on am I right...
It's the way I've conditioned my mindset...
For me to in position where, I can survive (uh)
(chyeah)

Livin a life of crime is nothing you glamorize (Oh no)
Was you mothers smile, you had to fantasize.
But now its in all the fish tanks, so rich, think whats on a nigga wrist fake.
Ain't Jewish, jewelers, for Franck Muller's.
grade MAC-11s, they aint school us.
Taught us to think foolish, women, call all the bitches hoes, still amazed with em.
Corner educated, codeine medicated, every night we cos we elevated.
Hi I'm Michael Tyson, Givens in a win.
She at the door, don't let that devil in.
Order the service caviar and cannabis,
She order the nose candy the candles lit.
I'm back, status of a Corleone, screamin Maybach wit my yellow roll ya own.

All my watches designer, all my women
gifts from the gods, I pray you all pray for survival
Smilin' in face, MAC-11 on his waist
or break your day, better say your 'Amazing Grace'

Now you beefin with motherfuckers ya never of,
its just another hurdle, wanna see ya murdered,
or to flippin burgers, better bust your burners,
say my Amazing Grace, before they a verdict

And Hells burnin me a bell pepper,
minus the lady, P i 80 cos it better,
say my amazing grace, she say its a phase.
Unless its sustained, Im not in for fame,
minus the hoe shit, Im on mo shit, Versace nil,
60 Mill, blow shit.
make a layup, label the brick layer.
Pull up at the in a six player.
6 - speed all the hate to follow,
I'm at the Del Arno, my model Milardo
Turn the strip club into a arcade, for a coin you could them broads broad day.
Get them junkies blowin I miss the junkie call,
Shit was funny till I started bringing home,
think its a game, I bet your high score, call it a rap beef,
bitch Im to die for.

All my watches designer, all my women
Simply from the gods, I pray you all pray for survival
Smilin' in your face, MAC-11 on his
or break your day, better say your 'Amazing Grace'

Now you beefin with motherfuckers ya heard of,
its just another hurdle, they see ya murdered,
or back to flippin burgers, bust your burners,
say my Amazing Grace, before reach a verdict

All my watches designer, all my women
Simply gifts from the gods, I pray you all for survival
Smilin' in your face, MAC-11 on his
Make or break your day, better say your Grace'

Now you beefin with motherfuckers ya heard of,
its just another hurdle, they see ya murdered,
or back to flippin burgers, bust your burners,
say my Amazing Grace, they reach a verdict

All my designer...
All my designer...
wanna see ya murdered...
Better bust burner...

(Thats all I know... gotta feelin... 100 up... Thats the realest)