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Styles P
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Havoc
Havoc
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Havoc
Havoc
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David Styles
David Styles
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Kejuan Muchita
Kejuan Muchita
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Havoc
Havoc
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Couldn't make this shit, up you know? This shit ain't for everybody Sit back though, enjoy the vibe, you know? I wake up and I pray, then rule another J Close my eyes and I meditate, trying to find a way Lord open up my third eye, take the nine away By the way, I'm in pain I just let it hide away Smoking weed is the medicine without the side effects Reflect on highschool Me alone playing dass effect Real nigga 'til the day I die, or I'm out of breath I got a fresher suit, palace so I guess the powder fresh Wanna play the game of death, homie, that's without a ref Without the ruse All I know is niggas making power moves If you see me with a posse, then I'll make you shower moves Time is money, little nigga, you know what the hour do And I'm thinking to myself that I need a make a trip Tryna make another decimal, but make it effortless Homie can't see the vision, fuck it, he's a pessimist But, I'm an optimist, living on some proper shit, ghosts From nightmares to dreams, poverty to wealth for me, insanity They're trying to find harmony for sell From vanity, trying to stay humble on the delf You don't understand me, you don't understand yourself From nightmares to dreams, poverty to wealth for me, insanity Trying to find harmony for soul From the vanity, trying to stay humble on the delf You don't understand me, you don't understand yourself You don't understand me, that is cool like a novice stance Stand over niggas with the hemp and then you know the plan Rather read a book, smoke a J, play a slower jam Probably playing Marvin on some inner city blue shit Niggas said they run the city, never seen them do shit I could get them shot, when I'm out in Saint Louis Rather hug the nigga than just give them juices That's my nigga Lee tell you with the real chooses You ain't got to like me, this is not the like me show Confront me then, nigga take a shot or just let it go I could get nigga wet, while I'm out in my deco But I'd rather get the bread, conquer the impossible Had them drugs looking legal like the pharmacy Made it to it's destination in peace and harmony You was up, now we up, just respect the irony I'm the boss, you the worker nigga, who could fire me? I am me, H-A-V-O nigga can't for get the C What it do, pave the way, niggas idolize me Hammer in his face, with your heart, I'm just trying to see L-O-X, M-O-B, nigga wildin' in these streets From nightmares to dreams, poverty to wealth for me, insanity They're trying to find harmony for soul From vanity, trying to stay humble on the delf You don't understand me, you don't understand yourself From nightmares to dreams, poverty to wealth for me, insanity Tryna find harmony for soul From the vanity, trying to stay humble on the delf You don't understand me, you don't understand yourself
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