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Street smart, Ph.D | Dropped out for a slanging degree | 9 on me, keep the devils off me
Street smart, Ph.D Dropped out for a slanging degree 9 on me, keep the devils off me 'Cause we was living in hell, couldn't afford property Lil nigga gettin' frontin' from OGs Oz of reggie bagged up in the Pelle In a school hallways on a burnout celly Leaving out of class early, caught a sale for 20 How long will it last? Never ending race, chasin' cash One lane going wrong way 'til I crash Teacher find my sack, going nowhere fast Tell me what I don't know Last night homie got killed at the liquor store Shot my nigga on the way to get a Swisher Breaking down the weed when the call got received We was so ambitious All we really wanted was new Jordans and some bitches Flashing bankrolls in the club taking pictures Thinking we was grown men, really lil' niggas Jumping dope fiends that's owing us for credit Taking turns catching sales things copacetic Slice your tomato if you owe us for the lettuce Running through the sack of D sorta like Jerome Bettis Naive to the outcome Cuz hit the block, hit the stash and they found some Lock us all up for a bag and some pistols Now we in the county writing letters I miss you Tell me what I don't know Hook raid came through kickin' down the front door Now we facin' judge, got us sitting at the court Gave us all probation now we smokin' Newports Tell me what I don't know Hook raid came through kickin' down the front door Now we facin' judge, got us sitting at the court Gave us all probation now we smokin' Newports Tell me what I don't know Tell me what I don't know Tell me what I don't know Tell me what I don't know And we was so gung ho Wet a nigga up like he forgot his poncho On the block all day chasin' that cilantro Hook raid kickin' on the front door Shit is like a cycle You get out, I go in, this is not the life for us Shit is like a cycle You get out, I go in, this is not the life for us Tell me what I don't know Last night homie got killed at the liquor store Shot my nigga on the way to get a Swisher Breaking down the weed when the call got received Tell me what I don't know Hook raid came through kickin' down the front door Now we facin' judge, got us sitting at the court Gave us all probation now we smoke Newports Tell me what I don't know Tell me what I don't know Tell me what I don't know Tell me what I don't know Tell me what I don't know Tell me what I don't know Tell me what I don't know Tell me what I don't know Tell me what I don't know
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