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******[pre-chorus] |
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how come a nigga aint into his prime? |
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still gettin better after all this time |
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these niggas say that they killers, they lyin |
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only thing i see em killin is time |
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[chorus] |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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[verse 1] |
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never peddled rock, never said a lot, only what need to be said |
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got a little guap, when you get a lot, wont no bitch leave you on read |
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dont push me, nigga, my feet on the ledgе, this game is like follow the lеader |
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if you lookin closely enough, then youll see that im lit |
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the moves that i made, the people i fed, the evil i ducked |
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they minds is two feet, but they lean on they crutch |
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im bleedin from fightin my demons head up |
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when i get the feat, they believe i get up |
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i come from a city where niggas aint heard of until they popped in my first cd, now look |
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im on a mount rushmore, you niggas cant front no more, bitch, on arena to fee my show up |
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wish i got it ringin like freedom, i ducked |
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e&j fell out my cup, them bullets fly by, that should sober you up |
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im proud of my niggas, they never switched up |
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dont care if its michael b. jordan thats calling my woman, the fuck? she aint never gon pick up |
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sadly, i cant say the same for you niggas |
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couple of dollars be changin you niggas, i pray for you niggas, but |
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[pre-chorus] |
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how come a nigga aint into his prime? |
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still gettin better after all this time |
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these niggas say that they killers, they lyin |
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only thing i see em killin is time |
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[chorus] |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the, uh |
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[verse 2] |
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its not bout the money, its more about time |
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shit makes it sweet, you see how i spent mine |
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burst through the ceiling, im feeling sublimed |
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cant leave the game, yeah, i feel like lebron |
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[chorus] |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the, uh |
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[pre-chorus] |
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how come a nigga aint into his prime? |
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still gettin better after all this time |
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these niggas say that they killers, they lyin |
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only thing i see em killin is time |
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[chorus] |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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one hundred mil and im still on the grind |
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[outro] |
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ooh, one hundred mil and im still |
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one hundred mil and im still |
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one hundred mil and im still |
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one hundred mil and im still |
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one hundred mil and im still |
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one hundred mil and im still |
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one hundred mil and im still |
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one hundred mil and im still |
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one hundred mil and im still1 0 0 . m i l |