In this life that I'm livin,
I pray I make it through the night.
As I ride through my city,
I'm thinkin, lookin at the lights.
For so long, we was hurtin.
I got the chance to make it right.
Countin times you done hurt me,
I done been all alone tonight.
They claim that they with me,
but shit I know that they ain't ride.
Gotta stay down and get it,
I know that it's gon' be alright.
Can't get knocked off my paper,
I gotta play my cards right.
Gotta stack up them benji's,
my nigga we gon' ball for life.

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